Now I’d love to say
Let me count the ways
But it’s not quite right
I can’t see the light
When you’re outta sight
So I try to write
Love letter sealed without a kiss
You’re the one that I miss
Love letters never write themselves
So take this with a kiss
Write it on the back
Of an old match pack
From the little place we used to like
On the lower east side
But it’s still not right
So I put the pencil down
Hands upon the kеys
See what just comes out naturally
Can’t hide it in a book
Shoebox undеr the bed
So if I sing it right
You’ll never lose this
Now I’d love to say
Let me count the ways
But it’s not quite right
I can’t see the light
When you’re outta sight
So I try to write
Love letter sealed without a kiss
You’re the one that I miss
Love letters never write themselves
So take this with a kiss
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