Louise Mosrie: Music

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)
• MP3 short clip, lo-fi play (modem)

I miss the fat green colours of your hills.
I wish I had your soft light on my windowsill
Oh, my love is almost as strong as my will
And I miss you just a little bit, just a little bit,
I miss you just a little bit.

And now I’m back to my world of stone
And I’ve never felt so alone
Cause I miss you just a little bit, just a little bit,
I miss you just a little bit.

I miss the smell of the lilacs every June.
Am I even looking at the same moon?
Oh, my blood starts to move again when I see you.

Oh, my life never felt so right as
When I’m drinking tea with you every night
And I miss you just a little bit, just a little bit,
I miss you just a little bit.

I’ve got nowhere else to go, nothing to see,
Noone to know, know, know, know
When it’s you I need, I feel it in my bones.
Nowhere else to go, nowhere else to go
And I miss you just a little bit, just a little bit, I miss you just a little bit.

I love the grey mist drifting off the sea.
I can’t help it, you feel like a part of me
I know I’ll get back to you someday...

And I feel like I’ve been here before
from Londontown to your lonely moors
And I miss you just a little bit, just alittle bit
I miss you just a little bit yeah yeah.