Writer(s): cahn/van heusen


I'll only miss her, when i think of her
And i'll think of her, all the time
Likely i'll spend my days - hearing her turn of phrase
Things i found hard to praise - right now, would seem sublime

The truth is...

I'll only miss her, when some stranger laughs
'cause it's still her laugh - my hearts hears
Maybe in time - i guess, the longing will grow, the slightest bit less
And there will be moments - yes - when it disappears

I'll bet i'll forget her completely - in about a hundred years