Easy Breathing Baby

Sometimes I talk to the sky.

I look up to the sky and talk to you.

What I wouldn't give to hear you talk back.

I miss your voice.

I miss your laughter.

I miss everything about you.

I look up to the sky and sing to you.

What I wouldn't give to hear you sing too.

I miss our duets.

I miss our concerts.

I miss everything we used to do.