Letter Testo

Testo Letter

This is my letter Dear, to you This is my letter, baby My poor little finger's swollen I'm tired of pacing the floor, yes, I am Threw away our favorite record It was tearing me apart This is my seventh letter, baby Just to satisfy my heart Monday, I wrote and told you I was all alone and blue Tuesday, I wrote again, baby I said I loved no one, no one No one but you, no, I don't Wednesday, I wired you a cable Begging you to call Thursday, I sent the message I said I was wrong and, darling Please come back home Friday, I woke up crying With the sniff of a tear I did the same thing all over again Yes, I did this is my seventh letter, baby On this bright Sunday morning Just got off my knees I said, Please send him back Can't you hear me talking (This is my letter Dear, to you) Seven letters, seven days Seven lonely days There, I said it (This is my letter Dear, to you) yes, it is Yes, it is, yes, it is Oh, yes, it is