When we sit here together, I feel fine Oh, so fine…. When you say how much you´ve misst me Oh, it feels so nice… But when they told me you had left me how could you then miss me How could you, how would you even love me When we had those long nights, I felt so good oh, it felt so good…. When we shared our hearts, over dinner or TV oh, I wish I could go back… But when they told me you had passed away how could we ever do those things how could we, how would we live happy after that