Paroles
Oh yeah the feelings don't stir
Quite like they used to do
I've finally stopped
Oh yeah thinking of you
Now wait a minute baby
That's not quite true
When I'm down
And all alone
I think about the town
I used to call home
And all the people there
Still caught in it's hold
Marry young, retire
And then grow old
I think about the day
After mid-winter week
That left me so shaken
Unable to speak
And the letter
Yes the letter
Letter yes the letter
That tore me in two
That's what I think about
When I think of you
And the letter
Yes the letter
Letter yes the letter
That tore me in two
That's what I think about
When I think of you
Writer(s): Dennis L Veator
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