Brian Kirk And The Jirks
Miscellaneous
Oh How We Miss You
So empty again when you're gone this house is
The door is ajar to be only gone the light is
We with the house listen when the rain hits the window
Oh, how we miss you
I cried a little while I was doing the dishes and sweeping
I want you back in this house
When alone in my bed, the house creaked in its corners
Oh, how we miss you
Do you hear the wind raging
Unresisted irritation
Do you hear the sea boiling
At the moment when the evening is dim
And do you hear the quiet of longing in the middle
When your name squealed
I, unhappy, smelled your pillowcase
I fought against sorrow in vain
And again behind the seven seas of tears I am shipped
Oh, how we miss you
Do you hear the winds raging
The seas of the world boiling
Do you hear the stars humming
The axis of the world rymniä
And do you hear the quiet in the middle of the night
When your name is shrill

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