I find myself in this "longing" situation whenever I'd hear Burt Bacharach's "Wanting Things." The song is a beautiful expression of what is almost human nature --- blame it on Eve?
Here are the lyrics of the song from the album Promises Promises:
Tell me how long must I keep wanting things
Needing things, when I have so much.
There are many girls who have much less than me,
Day by day they make their way.
And they find more in life than I can see.
Tell me,When will I learn to resistwanting things
Touching things that say "do not touch.
"People that I meet seem to think I am strong,
They don't see inside of me.
So they don't know I'm weak and often wrong.Tell me,
Why must I keep wanting things
Needing things that just can't be mine*
(wanting things
that just can't...be...mine...)