The Letter

I got a letter yesterday
From your friend who ran away
You didn't wanna see him go, but he left you behind
But he says he ain't sorry and he don't mind

Say that now his spirit's flying free
He's doing all the things he wants to be
He tells me that he never pines, but in between the lines
I do believe he'd like to change his mind

Ain't it kinda funny that he can't see?
Why he's left without you and come to live with me?
Gather up your things and get your shawl
I get my coat that's hanging on the wall
Just another moment, we'll be walking out the door
We won't talk about him anymore

Ain't it kinda funny that he can't see?
Why he's left without you and come to live with me?
Gather up your things and get your shawl
I get my coat that's hanging on the wall
Just another moment, we'll be walking out the door
We won't talk about him anymore

We won't talk about him
'Cause you can't live without him
We won't talk about him anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Wayne Carson Thompson
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