Of You - The Monkees

I walk alone most every night

Beneath the stars that shine so bright

Bright as the eyes of you

And when the sky comes falling down

And there is darkness all around, all around

I’ll be looking for you

Lonely, I look at the green, flowing meadow

Wondering what I am to do

Sun going down and the trees cast their shadow

In the shadow and the mist

I remember the last kiss of you

And when the skies are once more blue

I get that old longing to

To be held in the arms of you

And when the skies are once more blue

I get that old longing to

To be held in the arms of you

To be held in the arms of you