Jon Secada
When I Miss You Most
When the wind blows
And the leaves
Tturn yellow
And my mind flows
And my night-time
Is mellow
That's when I
Miss you the most
That's when I
Miss you the most

When the rain falls
And the trees
They shiver
And the time crawls
Like
A slow-flowing river
That's when I
Miss you the most
That's when I
Miss you the most

Now the weeks
Have passed
And the days
Just get longer
And
The clouds clash
And my weakness
Gets stronger
That's when I
Miss you the most
That's when I
Miss you the most