Steve Forde
Steve Forde - The Letter songtekst
Je score:
Postman handed me a little red letter Like the kind she use to five me back when we were still together Show how she cared, I knew that writing anywhere Postmark said it got sent from up a Cairns She always liked the warmer weather so I guess it makes sense Why she'd leave me, and life we'd lead That she had the bluest eyes I'd ever seen Now all of those food old days are just good old memories How I miss the moon lit nights Wrapped up by a fire light Her next to me, I could feel her breathe That thing she did with her hair I'd touch her lips and hold her near I'm going crazy, Oh, I miss my baby And the us we were making I couldn't help but wonder as I pulled the flap from under If it might have neen touched by those pretty red lips Mine used to kiss, but no can only miss A few lines of small talk it made me smile And I hadn't been called butter cake in a while It's hard to be sad, when she makes me laugh It hit me like a shot from a gun When the tone of her words changed She said I've got something to tell you baby And I hope you feel the same How I miss the moon lit nights Wrapped up by a fire light Your holding me, I could feel you breathe Oh, baby I miss my man I'm going crazy, Oh, I miss my baby And the us we were making How I miss the moon lit nights Wrapped up by a fire light Her next to me, I could feel her breathe That thing she did with her hair I'd touch her lips and hold her near I'm going crazy, Oh, I miss my baby And the us we were making