Walking down Fifth avenue in the early evening mist
taking in the sights windows lit with neon lights
sunset just beyond the afternoon delights
I started missing you again
Missing moments when we kissed the way we touched with tenderness
the way you held me in your hand the way I knew I was your man
I started missing you again
Saw two lovers pass me by going someplace special faces all aglow
as my eyes began to fill with tears thinking of our special years
through the good times and the stormy weather
I started missing you again
all the old haunts the shows where we would go the little restaurants
and what could have should have been
Evening mist turns into rain people look as they pass by
they can’t tell I’m crying in the rain
I started missing you again