I lost someone very special to me a few years back, my cousin. She and I spent every Christmas together since we were two. I miss her dredfully...

Then I'll be missing you
and all the old familiar things we do
Things touched with memories
and all the beauty that is you

The days are lonely now
filled with places and quiet sound
I walk along in loneliness
Past echoles my best friend

It didn't have to be this way,
but I guess you had to go.
Leaving me with faded memories
and all the beauty that we knew

Then I'll be missing you
and all the familiar things we do
things touched with memories
and all the beauty that is you.

Now the old familiar places and the old familiar things
bring in a brand new season
where love alone remains
And I am missing you

Replaying in my mind,
the old familiar things we'd do
Things touched with memories,
Memories of all the beauty that is you