Missing

Snow is falling

And we're kissing

Holding hands, yeah, now

Nothing's missing

March is crying

But the flowers bloom

I couldn't have met you

Not a minute too soon

Time is a strange thing

Forgotten a lot, but I remember some things

Time is a strange thing

Window is open, and I can hear the birds sing

Snow is falling

And we're kissing

When I'm with you, I almost forget

That he's

That he's missing