Hum your tune, July and June,
I miss the sounds you make...
They're wearing thin,
These months I'm living in,
And I need something new...
Yes, I need something new.
The phone line outside my house,
Wonder what words it has seen;
What would happen if they all spilled out
And I got the lovely ones for free?
Tie them in a bow
And send them your way
On the fastest train I know
To get to you.
Do I really need a reason
Besides "I want too"?
And I've got an unending debt
To love you.
If you were to say
That you love Thursdays,
I'd do my best to plan;
I'd find a way,
Convince them to escape
From their usual weekday clan;
I'd set them right,
So they're side by side
On a calendar for you;
Throw the old one out,
Keep a yellow storage house
Of sunny Saturdays too,
Free for you to use.
Tie them in a bow
And send them your way
On the fastest train I know
To get to you.
Do I really need a reason
Besides "I want too"?
And I've got an unending debt
To love you,
And I'm glad to.
Check your mail,
Did I get your address right?
I'd hate to think that
Anybody else might have picked
Up all the love I sent for you
Wait a minute,
wait a minute Mr. Postman!
Wait, Mr. Postman!
Mr. Postman, look and see;
Is there a letter,
A letter for me?
Do I really need a reason
Besides "I want too"?
And I've got an unending debt
To love you.
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