Miss The Day When We

[Verse 1] Miss the day when we danced under stars so bright Laughing carefree, holding each other tight The night air felt warm, the world seemed right Lost in a moment, where love took flight [Verse 2] Miss the day when we walked through the rain Sharing secrets, easing each other’s pain Every droplet a melody, a sweet refrain Promises whispered, again and again [Chorus] Those days are gone, yet my heart holds on To the echoes of dreams, now long withdrawn In the silence of the night, I linger till dawn Yearning for the time before it was all gone [Verse 3] Miss the day when we sang in the car Off-key notes drifting to the stars Every song a story, every scar A testament to the love that was ours [Chorus] Those days are gone, yet my heart holds on To the echoes of dreams, now long withdrawn In the silence of the night, I linger till dawn Yearning for the time before it was all gone [Verse 3] Miss the day when we sang in the car Off-key notes drifting to the stars Every song a story, every scar A testament to the love that was ours [Chorus] Those days are gone, yet my heart holds on To the echoes of dreams, now long withdrawn In the silence of the night, I linger till dawn Yearning for the time before it was all gone [Verse 4] Miss the day when we sipped coffee at dawn Watching the world wake, a new day drawn Each morning a canvas, our love the pawn In the game of life, we played on and on [Chorus] Those days are gone, yet my heart holds on To the echoes of dreams, now long withdrawn In the silence of the night, I linger till dawn Yearning for the time before it was all gone [Chorus] Those days are gone, yet my heart holds on To the echoes of dreams, now long withdrawn In the silence of the night, I linger till dawn Yearning for the time before it was all gone [Chorus] Those times have faded, yet my spirit clings To the shadows of joy that yesterday brings In the stillness of twilight, I remain awake Aching for the past that we used to make [Chorus] Those moments passed, yet my soul still yearns For the whispers of love that never returns In the quiet of the evening, I wait alone Longing for the warmth once known [Outro]