Letters

It's always the same I 'm running out of ink after writing to you So many lines I wrote down, down, down All that I aim oh oh Is to make you happy But maybe I am Just making it worse I send you a hundred letters It's nine in the evening I'm awaiting yours I have a hunger, hunger I'll give up when all the paper is gone Maybe they're flying All over the globe did they make it to you? Somehow I hope this is true All that I aim oh oh Is to make you happy But maybe I am Just making it worse I send you a hundred letters It's nine in the evening I'm awaiting yours I have a hunger, hunger I'll give up when all the paper is gone, gone, gone It's been a while now Do I still belong here I'm in this house Without you for a long year You're out of reach But I still believe That I belong here Cause you belong here to Been a while now Do I still belong here I'm in this house Without you for a long year You're out of reach But I still believe That I belong here Cause you belong here to I send you a hundred letters It's nine in the evening I'm awaiting yours I have a hunger, hunger I'll give up when all the paper is gone