When I hear a child laugh?
May I miss you when I'm at the movies
Watching Jackie Chan?
May I miss your eyes when
I'm staring at the Mona Lisa?
May I miss your smile
Whenever something makes me laugh?
Will you allow me to miss
The times we kissed?
On sunlit days and rainy nights
When I'm in bed, dying of fright?
I miss you every day
And with each day
I miss you a little more
And one day I hope
I'll be able to stop missing you
But if love is red
I am colour blind
The Bilge Master
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