There's Something Missing

There's Something Missing - Frank Sinatra (弗蘭克·辛納屈)

There's something missing

In the way you say hello

Baby your words don't have

That feeling any more

Every time you hold me

In your arms

It seems we're miles apart

Am I the one you're holding

In your heart

There's something missing

In the way your lips touch mine

Baby I miss the flame

That came with every kiss

Is it only my imagination at play

That tells me there is someone new

Or must I really go on missing you

Is it only my imagination at play

That tells me there is somebody new

Or must I really go on missing you