The Gallivanting Maunder

Gallivant: 1. To roam about in search of pleasure or amusement. 2. To play around amorously; flirt. Maunder 1. To talk incoherently or aimlessly. 2. To move or act aimlessly or vaguely; wander. 3. 3: speak (about unimportant matters) rapidly and incessantly

Wednesday, February 16, 2005

Miss you much

The Gallivanting Maunder

Miss You Much (Chris Jonat)
I miss you much, but I don’t regret
I sense your touch, that hasn’t left me yet
You know a mournful ending don’t ruin a precious start
A painful parting don’t mean a bitter heart

And gracious your beauty
Goodness your soul

Everything’s changed, and you’re not here
But you keep climbing into my dreams somehow
Your voice is strange, but the words are clear
You’re saying, “look at me now, look at me now, look at me now, look at me now”
And I do... I look at you

Well I blame you, cause you didn’t try
I don’t know if that’s true, but I’m sure it aint a lie
Cause there was caution to consider, a consequence for haste
Now there’s sorrow in the morning, the evening feels like waste

Still gracious your beauty
And goodness your soul

I remember it was cold outside
But sunny, clear, the day you died
I had a feeling, I think, or do I just have it now
That it was all over, that I was done somehow

And gracious was your beauty
God have mercy on your soul

You’re saying “love me now, love me now, love me now, love me now”
and I do... I do love you

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