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Letterbox
I'll never know what you'll find when you open up your letter box tomorrow 'Cause a little bird never tells me anything I want to know, she's my best friend, she's a sparrow And I'll never never know what you never never never want to know when you know what you are, oh. If I had a pair of eyes on the back of my head for each time You forgot to take out all the things you forgot to talk about when you took a bite out of my spine, I would have a lot of eyes on me by this time wouldn't I? Wouldn't that just be fine. Too late or soon to make noise about love and there's no time for sorrow Run around in the rain with a hole in the brain till tomorrow I'll never know what you'll find when you open up your letter box tomorrow 'Cause a little bird never tells me anything I want to know, she's my best friend, she's a sparrow And I'll never never know what you never never never want to know when you know what you are, oh. These lyrics are copyrighted material, and its use has not been specifically authorized by the copyright owner. I have set this up as an archive for not-for-profit use, which I consider "fair use" under Title 17, Chapter 1, Section 107 of the US Copyright Law. No one is allowed to use any information on this site for any reason other than private study, scholarship, or research without permission of the copyright holder. As a consequence, any commercial use of this material is prohibited. If the copyright owner deems this site a violation of fair use, the infringing material will be taken down immediately, no questions asked. (Please contact me at webmaster@davidkjones.net in that event.) Furthermore, you can't really experience this work by just reading the lyrics. Buy the albums, if you don't have them already. |
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