I’ve got a rag top beamer
I’ve got my nice guitars
I’ve got a gentle breeze to soothe me
under Caribbean stars
But I don’t have you, my darlin’
don’t have you, my darlin’
don’t have you
Sometimes I catch a whiff of Jasmine
walking on a summer night
it just shoots me back in time
we we’re one and all was right
But that was then, my darlin’
that was then, my darlin
yeah that was when
And I still wish for you
all the finest things
this life has to offer
yes I still wish
the very best for you
And I still ache for you
ah those hot steamy nights
drenched with desire
your sweet lovin’eyes
looking right into my soul
Now I’m missing you
yes I’m missing you
this achin’ in my heart
is tearing me apart
and I’m missing you
Got the life most people dream of
in this slice of paradise
got most things that I could ask for
‘cept for just one sacrifice
I don’t have you, my darlin’
don’t have you, my darlin’
don’t have you
And I still wish for you
all the finest things
this life has to offer
yes I still wish
the very best for you
And I still ache for you
ah those hot steamy nights
drenched with desire
your sweet lovin’ eyes
looking right into my soul
Now I’m missing you
yes I’m missing you
this aching in my heart
is tearing me apart
and I’m missing you
I know I’ll make it through
and I’ll get over you
but still…..
Copyright © Henri Ferguson 2002
Author notes
This is one of the songs from my CD called “Missing The Boat” you can hear it at:
https://play.spotify.com/album/3arriVsjvRhbLWOJvNgo6t?play=true&utm_source=open.spotify.com&utm_medium=open
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