The Letter I Won’t Send
Lately, the days have been pretty
But nights are still cold
My brother became a priest to save his soul
And I never got to tell
You what happened that day why I ran away
So I write you this letter
Hope you will get it someday
Lately, you moved to the city
And I came back here
The dreams I once had so clear
Were too big for me
And I never got to tell
You what happened that day why I ran away
So I write you this letter
Hope you will get it
There's not a single day
I don’t think of you but loving you was much
Too much to do
We were so young and I was so sad
So I ran from a love i should never have had
Lately, I had a girl she reminds me of you
She's playing out in the park
Like we once would do
And I never got to tell
You what happened that day why I ran away
So I write you this letter
But I know I won't send it today