Miss You Songtext

It had a hard day's night.
It had a harvest moon.
It had a breeze like a lover's hand.
It couldn't come too soon.
A-ha hey, you better...
Take it awhile, awhile to be there.
Take it awhile, awhile to be there.

I heard an old man cry like a tortured land,
where to play through the scene was more than he could stand.