Writing the lines as they come to me Scratching them out almost immediatelly Don't know what it's done to me
Well, it's cold, it's wet and it's been raining all night And there's a letter I've been trying to write Something better waiting somewhere for me
One of them is sitting on the wrong coast One awaits an answer by return post, waiting, waiting
Pa-ra...
Try to remember how long it's been When there was more to us than paper and pen Think how easy it is to conceal
And I know when we're together again We'll be strangers for an hour and then We'll have to figure out if this thing is real
One of them is sitting on the wrong coast One awaits an answer by return post, waiting, waiting
Cold and wet and rain all night There's a letter I gotta write Something better is waiting for me
One of them is sitting on the east coast One awaits an answer by return post, waiting, waiting
And take a drink and staring out the window Wondering how long this can continue, waiting, waitingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
