A little bit of jazzy pop flavor to this one with trumpet solo in the middle. Hope you like it!
Composer, songwriter, musician.
Story behind the song
This song was inspired by my now ex-wife. She brought out a lot of the best in me.
Lyrics
I am missing you on a chilly Sunday morning
How I wish that you were here
I remember all the times when we shared love
And thoughts of you they warm me like a fire
Walking by the river on a sunny afternoon
Holding hands and speaking nothing
Looking at the trees changing colors in October
And dancing the Cha Cha that was something
You're always on my mind and I'm always missing you
Standing on the ferry watching seagulls in the wind
And eating boiled crawfish 'till we're sick
Camping West of Gunnison warming by the fire
Laughing about two rocks and a stick
You and me and Lindsey flying kites at College Hill
Fishing and napping at Watson Park
We could always make each other laugh out loud
And make each other happy in the dark
You're always on my mind and I'm always missing you
That was then and this is now..things have changed
Now we're living far apart
We told ourselves we did it for the best of reasons
But that don't change the hurt that's in my heart
I still remember your expression as I'm leaving
You're still the one I'm thinking of
I say a prayer at night for you to be safe and happy
Because you know I still feel the love
I am missing you on a chilly Sunday morning
How I wish that you were here
I remember all the times when we shared love
And thoughts of you they warm me and make you near
You're always on my mind and I'm always missing you.......
