This is my last letter, baby I just can't write you anymore 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
(One) Monday, I wrote and told you I was all alone and blue (Two) Tuesday, I wrote again, baby I said I loved no one, no one No one but you, no, I don't
(Three) Wednesday, I wired you a cable Begging you to call (Four) Thursday, I sent the message I said I was wrong and, darling Please come back home
(Five) Friday, I woke up crying With the sniff of a tear (Six) come along long lonesome Saturday I did the same thing all over again Yes, I did
(Seven) this is my seventh letter, baby On this bright Sunday morning Just got off my knees from praying I said, Oh, Lord, oh, Lord Please send her back home Can't she hear me talking to her
(This is my last letter Dear, to you) Seven letters, seven days Seven long, lonely days There, I said it
(This is my last letter Dear, to you) yes, it is Yes, it is, yes, it is Oh, yes, it isTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
