I Miss You Honey, Miss You All The Time Composer(s): Charles K. Harris
I can see a picture of a cottage In a valley 'neath a Southern sky I can see her standing 'mid the flowers Where we plighted troth, my love and I Just a lovers quarrel, then we parted She may love another, I suppose But my heart goes out to her with yearning And I wonder if my Honey knows
Violets are growing in the meadow Honey suckles twine around her door I can see her in the grassy orchard Over her the pink white blossoms pour There is something calls me back to Honey 'T is no use, I'm going home today Take her in my arms once more and tell her How I longed to see her and to say
Oh, how I miss you Honey, miss you Could I only kiss you, kiss you If I could but hold you in my arms again For, oh, my heart is sad and weary Just for you, my little dearie How I miss you, honey, miss you all the time
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