"Missing", Bruce Springsteen
"Last night I dreamed the sky went black
You were drifting down and you couldn't get back
You were lost and in trouble so far from home
I reached for you, my arms went to stone
I woke and you were missing
Missing...I searched for something to explain
In the whispering rain, the trembling leaves
Tell me baby where did you go
You were here just a moment agoThere's nights I still hear your footsteps fall
Your key in the door, your voice in the hall
Your smell drifts through our bedroom
I wake, but I don't move"
"Missing" shoulder bag, brown
172,00 €Price
