Sitting here waiting
Thinking its this time of year
It makes me miss you more
The enjoyment gets less
As I raise my glass to you my friend
I see you in everything I do
You still give my days meaning
Even though I can no longer hear you
Your face is in every other person I see
In my heart you'll always be.
So as the days, weeks, months and years pass
Your always be here in my life somehow
