Verse 1:
You write him long letters, one every day
Though you know he won’t answer you write them anyway
Why doesn’t he reply you used to wonder
But you’re starting to realize that it doesn’t matter
Chorus:
Don’t let him know how much you miss him
Don’t give him a hint that your heart is breaking
Just let him go whatever you’re feeling
‘Cos love’s about waiting, understanding, releasing
- Copyright 2001 Evelyn Tai -
Verse 2:
You dial his number a dozen times an hour, on your fantasy phone ‘cos you know he ain’t home
He’s always busy, yeah – his work ain’t easy, but can’t he find time, to pen a few lines…?
Thursday, July 3, 2008
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