Hérna er eitt sem ég spila alltaf fyrir kærustuna mína þegar ég hef gert eitthvað af mér, því ég er búinn þeim ókost að vera “stoltur” og þrár maður og því miður á mjög erfitt með að viðurkenna ef eitthvað er mér að kenna þó svo að ég átti mig á því eftir á.
Lag þetta minnir mig alltaf á hversu heppin ég er að hafa þessa stúlku mér við hlið…
Lag þetta heitir I Miss You og er sungið af Haddaway:

I know if you could hear me you would
Say there are always two sides of a story
You're so right, here's mine
I cannot live without you ]

Love was never easy,
But leaving you was hard,
And time didn't heal my wounds at all
I wonder, if you know what I'm going through
All the lonely times that we're apart

CHORUS:
I miss you, oh I miss you
I'm gonna need you more and more each day
I miss you, more than words can say
More than words can ever say

Saying sorry was a question of my pride
Pride can push aside a loving heart,
In the end emotion has ruled my mind
And I'm asking for a second start

(chorus)

[ Maybe I've said words that really didn't
mean, but I know, every day
When a man does wrong
I know I miss you ]