BUT HOW COULD IT BE (how could it be)
I KIND-A MISS YOU, BRANDY, I'M SO ALL ALONE,
SITTING ON A LONELY BEACH BUILDING HOUSES OUT OF SAND,
BUT HOW COULD I KNOW (how could i know)
I REALLY MISS YOU, BRANDY, I'M SO ALL ALONE,
I KIND-A MISS YOU, BRANDY WHEN ARE YOU COMING BACK HOME?
Brandy
Joseph B. Jefferson and Charles B Simmons
BY THE OPEN FIREPLACE IN MY FAVOURITE DUNGAREES,
PLAYED A FEW BARS OF A MELODY AND IT SOUNDED SWEET TO ME.
THOUGHT I GET UP AND TAKE A LOOK AROUND BUT MY FEET GOT IN MY WAY,
STUMBLED TO THE FLOOR, SHE WAS RIGHT AT THE DOOR, I COULD EVEN SEE HER FACE.
SHE RAN AWAY FROM ME.
MY BEST FRIENDS GONE AND I'M SO ALL ALONE.
WHEN ARE YOU COMING BACK HOME?
I REALLY MISS YOU, BRANDY, MISSING YOU EV'RY DAY,
ARE YOU COMING HOME TO STAY?
LIKE A LITTLE CHILD WITH A FANTASY, JUST A FRACTION OF A MAN.
I WAS IN LOVE WHEN THEY PUT HER DOWN ON MY DOORSTEP IN THE RAIN,
I COULD FEEL THE LOVE COMING INTO MY HEART THROUGH MY WINDOW PANE.
THAT SHE WOULD UP AND GO
MY BEST FRIENDS GONE AND I'M SO ALL ALONE. (alone)
WHEN ARE YOU COMING BACK HOME?
I REALLY MISS YOU, BRANDY, MISSING YOU EV'RY DAY,
ARE YOU COMING HOME TO STAY?
I'M SO ALL ALONE.
SAID I REALLY MISS YOU, BRANDY, MISSING YOU EV'RY DAY,
ARE YOU COMING HOME TO STAY?