Hey girl, you know I miss the hand that used to hold mine
Hey girl, you know I miss those nights, watching the stars fly
Like a small child, I’m lost when you’re not here
More than ever I really need you near
To wipe away, wipe away all my tears
Baby I’m begging you, come on back to me
Your memory won’t ever let me be
I’m begging you, come on back to me
I’m praying hard as I can
Don’t care how foolish I am
Come on back to me
Hey Girl, our house is so empty and cold since you been gone
Hey girl, I like to died when I came home and found your so long
Dark and cold as a tomb, since your leaving
Silence so loud to me it’s like screaming
You left me left nothing, nothing to believe in
All songs ©2019-2026 Bill Soden
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Recorded & mixed by Tom Mandel, NYC