I knew I'd miss your smile and miss your kisses for a while, but never knew that I'd be oh so blue. I knew that summer nights would never hold the same delights, but never knew that I'd be oh so blue. Both sleeping and waking, my poor heart is aching, you know dear it's breaking for you. I'll be in heaven when I hold you in my arms again, but until then I'll just be oh so blue. Oh sleeping, waking, poor heart is aching, you know dear it's breaking for you. I'll be in heaven when I hold you in my arms again, but until then I'll just be oh so, oh so blue.