Missing You - Amy Grant

Your smile lights up a room
Like a candle in the dark
It warms me through and through
And I guess that I had dreamed
We would never be apart
But that dream did not come true

Mising you is just a part of living
Missing you feels like a way of life
I'm living out the life that I've been given
But baby I still wish you were mine

And I cannot hear the telephone 
Jangle on the wall
And not feel a hopeful thrill
And i cannot help but smile
At any news of you at all
And I guess I always will.

Missing you is just a part of living
Missing you feels like a way of life
I'm living out the life that I've been given
But baby I still wish that you were mine