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    Rolling Stones Miss You текст песни

    Miss You

    I’ve been holding out so long
    I’ve been sleeping all alone
    Lord I miss you.
    I’ve been hanging on the phone
    I’ve been sleeping all alone
    I want to kiss you.

    Well, I’ve been haunted in my sleep
    You’ve been staring in my dreams
    Lord I miss you.
    I’ve been waiting in the hall
    Been waiting on your call
    When the phone rings

    It’s just some friends of mine that say,
    Hey, what’s the matter man?
    We’re gonna come around at twelve
    With some Puerto Rican girls that are just
    Dyin’ to meet you.
    We’re gonna bring a case of wine
    Hey, let’s go mess and fool around
    You know, like we used to.

    Oh everybody waits so long
    Oh baby why you wait so long
    Won’t you come on! Come on!

    I’ve been walking Central Park
    Singing after dark
    People think I’m crazy
    I’ve been stumbling on my feet
    Shuffling thro’ the street
    Asking people, What’s the matter with
    You boy?

    Sometimes I want to say to myself
    Sometimes I say
    I guess I’m lying to myself
    It’s just you and no one else
    Lord I won’t miss you child
    You’ve been blotting out my mind
    Fooling on my time
    No, I won’t miss you, baby, yeah

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