**Well I wrote a song for you
And its all about how you died
And I'll sing my song for you
When the winter months go by**
Well You miss the Sun
And I'll Bet you miss the Sky
And I'm also beginning to think,
That you're missing everything
And its all about how you died
And I'll sing my song for you
When the winter months go by**
Well You miss the Sun
And I'll Bet you miss the Sky
And I'm also beginning to think,
That you're missing everything