Missing - The Clientele

On a night like this, you can’t brush away

All the faces in the street

I’ve got so much longing in my heart

I can’t even sleep

Darling, there’s a thick fog up ahead

The first time that I saw you, I couldn’t say a thing

I walked in now, I walked in now, I walked in this room

I walked in with nothing

'Cause spending time and money doesn’t mean a thing

When the moon comes smiling through the trees

When the night has come like music to surround you

But you’re missing

I picked her up at half past four

And felt the evening coming in her tired eyes

And everyone was leaving

And the moment soon passed away

Darling, there’s a thick fog up ahead

The first time that I saw you, I couldn’t say a thing

I walked in now, I walked in now, I walked in this room

I walked in with nothing

'Cause spending time and money doesn’t mean a thing

When the moon comes smiling through the trees

When the night has come like music to surround you

But you’re missing