Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jessica Harp
Voz
Adam Shoenfeld
Guitarra acústica
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitarra acústica
Jason Mowery
Violín
Jerry Flowers
Voces de fondo
Mark Hill
Bajo
Chris McHugh
Batería
J.T. Corenflos
Guitarra eléctrica
John Deaderick
Teclados
Bruce Bouton
Steel guitar con pedal
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jessica Harp
Letrista
Bruce Wallace
Letrista
Jason Mowery
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Drew Bollman
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
John Saylor
Ingeniería adicional
John Netti
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Jerry Flowers
Producción
Hank Williams
Ingeniería de masterización
Justin Niebank
Ingeniería de mezcla
Letra
I bet your mailbox is empty
Just bills and a magazine
And I know that it's been ages
Since you've heard from me
I've been out here on this highway
Running circles in my mind
And I always think of writing
But I never found the time
I could fill a hundred pages
With the ways my heart beats true
But people don't seem
To write love letters
Like they used to do
So this might be surprising
Coming right of the blue
This is my love letter to you
I've got one for my mama
She gave me her world
And I've got one here for daddy
Cause I'm still his little girl
Oh, one for my baby sister
She was always my best friend
And every time I hear her voice
I'm right back home again
I could fill a hundred pages
With the ways my heart beats true
But people don't seem
To write love letters
Like they used to do
So this might be surprising
Coming right of the blue
This is my love letter to you
And I don't need fancy words
To show my love is real
I just have to take the time
To tell you how I feel
I could fill a hundred pages
With the ways my heart beats true
But people don't seem
To write love letters
Like they used to do
So this might be surprising
Coming right of the blue
This is my love letter to you
Yeah, this is my love letter to you
I bet your mailbox is empty
Just bills and a magazine
Writer(s): Bruce Wallace, Jessica Harp, Jason Mowery
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