The Bed´s Too Cold Without You

Our bed ´s too cold without you,

I stretch my arm to feel your warmth

Your body is always heated,

Yet I feel nothing,

You are not there,

And the bed´s too cold without you.

The weatherman says ´´Heatwave coming´´

Aaah! So I will sleep tonight,

Cosy, warm, ----I still reach for you,

100 degrees doesn't matter.,

I still reach out to an empty space,

Your warm skin I am in need of,

But the bed´s too cold without you.

I want to pray that you´ll come back,

That you´ll survive ....the healthy one.

Yet, who am I to ask the Lord?

With children dying every day,

Mothers, fathers blown away,

Who am I to complain

that our bed´s too cold without you?

Mothers, Fathers fight diseases,

But diseases often win.

Children too succumb to cancers

Of this wicked world.

So, Who am I to ask the Lord?

Why should He favour me?

Our life´s been good together

How selfish can I be?

Yet, I can´t sleep without you here,

I tried to sleep over your side,

Didn't help, without you there

The bed´s too cold without you.

I can only wait and see,

Whatever will be , will be....,

But one thing´s for sure,

If you don´t come back,

Sleeping will be

On settee for me,

Our bed´s too cold without you.