Hey Girl

It has been so, so long
Since I wrote to you,
And so, so long since you wrote to me.
I miss your little musical gifts.
The gift of your words is a melody to my Bleeding heart.
So if you think you could or should
Or held your hand up so that time might stop,
Then you’ll have a chance,
If you would or could,
To sing me good morning or good night.
For the tones you bestow bring laughter and light.