I'd like a flat white, a day of pale skies And a real kiss
Inside an old house, by the seaside You can take off my blouse
but take it from me; I'm disorderly and you'd be off better writing someone else your love letter cause I'm always on the road
And of course I wanna know you better But you know the way it goes
Well a telegram's no substitute when it comes to living proof
oh go on and write somebody else, oh somebody else, oh anybody...
Your love letter.
(shoosha shoosha shoosha) (shoosha)
So I need a flight home There's no day to argue no I need my pillow
Well inside an old house, by the seaside You can take off my blouse But take it from me;
I'm disorderly and you'd be off better Writing someone else your love letter [ Lisa Mitchell Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] cause I'm always on the road
(shoosha shoosha shoosha)
And of course I wanna know you better But you know the way it goes
(shoosha shoosha shoosha)
And a telegram's no substitute When it comes to living proof
(shoosha shoosha shoosha)
Go on and write somebody else, somebody else somebody else a love letter
Oh, living in that chest is a big, big heart one that I’ve known from the very start
Living in that chest is a big, big heart one that I’ve known from the very start
Oh, living in that chest is a big, big heart one that I’ve known from the very start
Oh, living in that chest is a big, big heart one that I’ve known from the very start
Go on, write somebody else your love letter ‘Cause I’m always on the road
And of course, of course I wanna know you better But you know the way it goes.