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YOU'RE MISSING
- wykonawca: Bruce Springsteen
- album: The Rising
Shirts in the closet, shoes in the hall
Mama's in the kitchen, baby and all
Everything is everything
Everything is everything
But you're missing.
Coffee cups on the counter, jackets on the chair
Papers on the doorstep, but you're not there
Everything is everything
Everything is everything
But you're missing.
Pictures on the nightstand, TV's on in the den
Your house is waiting, your house is waiting
For you to walk in, for you to walk in
But you're missing (3 Times)
when I shut out the lights You're missing,
when I close my eyes,You're missing,
when I see the sun rise,You're missing.
Children are asking if it's alright
Will you be in our arms tonight ?
Morning is morning, the evening falls I got
Too much room in my bed, to many phone calls
How's everything and everything?
Everything and everything
But You're missing, you're missing.
God's drifting in heaven, devil's in the mailbox
I got dust on my shoes, nothing but teardrops.
- album: The Rising
Shirts in the closet, shoes in the hall
Mama's in the kitchen, baby and all
Everything is everything
Everything is everything
But you're missing.
Coffee cups on the counter, jackets on the chair
Papers on the doorstep, but you're not there
Everything is everything
Everything is everything
But you're missing.
Pictures on the nightstand, TV's on in the den
Your house is waiting, your house is waiting
For you to walk in, for you to walk in
But you're missing (3 Times)
when I shut out the lights You're missing,
when I close my eyes,You're missing,
when I see the sun rise,You're missing.
Children are asking if it's alright
Will you be in our arms tonight ?
Morning is morning, the evening falls I got
Too much room in my bed, to many phone calls
How's everything and everything?
Everything and everything
But You're missing, you're missing.
God's drifting in heaven, devil's in the mailbox
I got dust on my shoes, nothing but teardrops.