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Woorden: Dale Watson. Carryin' On. Your Love I'm Gonna Miss.

I wake up in the morning, radio alarming
Turn it off, snuggle and kiss
Gotta get going, can't let go
You say, "Wait just one more minute"

Finally make it out of bed, now look how late it's getting
We should be at work but instead
We crawl back under covers loving one another
Your love I'm gonna miss

You brush your teeth and hair, you're rushing everywhere
Trying to make up some time
You're throwing down your robe, you sort through all your clothes
Watching you, I can't help but smile

With a smirk you ask, "Hey, what you laughing at?"
I grin and say at the best there is
With loving in your eyes you hug with all your might
Your love I'm gonna miss

Now fate had a different plan
I let you slip right through my hands
Your memory is all I got left
And your love I'm gonna miss

At night we drift asleep and talk of things
The afterglow of the love that we've made
"How was your day?", "Yeah, mine was fine
Are you sure your boss don't mind you coming in late?"

In and out of sleep I catch you watching me
And on my shoulder I feel your caress
Then I go to dreaming never dream a dream
That your love I'm gonna miss

Fate had a different plan
I let you slip right through my hands
Your memory is all I got left
And your love I'm gonna miss

I wake up in the morning, radio alarming
Brush your teeth and hair, you're rushing everywhere
(I'm gonna miss)
Crawl back under covers loving one another
You're throwing down your robe, you sort through all your clothes
(I'm gonna miss)

I wake up in the morning, radio alarming
Brush your teeth and hair, you're rushing everywhere
(I'm gonna miss)