Missing You

Across the Pacific ocean
To a place all strange and new
I lie here on my bed
Thinking of you

I miss the busy streets
The streets I use to go down
I miss the familiar faces
The faces I once knew

I watch snow fall down
While I think of my friends
The smiles and laughter we shared together
Under the pouring rain

Sunday nights
Are special nights
Coffee bars and dancing
Karaoke our favourite place
Now I sing in longing

Special places
Old faces
All of these are gone
What I have only left now
Are the dreams of my Saigon

By Anh-Thu Truong for Diep