Unfinished novels
Stories between lovers
Lost in translation
Left one another
Unfinished songs
From him about her
Love songs so classic
But burned from the Last World War
Looking up at the sky and it's torn
I hope my baby's alright
Halo burning through the night
I know I can't blame the mailman
For letters never sent
For words left unspoken
Or dead sentiments
I feel like taking a chance
So I'll send one today
A sweet little letter
For you, my angel
And I know I'm too late
I got you babe, you got me babe
Unfinished paintings
Of black swans on ponds
They smile one last time
Before they're gone
One-of-a-kind treasures
On one way streets
Rarities to any man or woman
But it's hard to believe
Anyone could miss this sight
An angel worth the fight
Halo burning through the night
I know I can't blame the mailman
For letters never sent
For words left unspoken
Or dead sentiments
I feel like taking a chance
So I'll send one today
A sweet little letter
For you, my angel
And I know I'm too late
If I signed it anonymous
Would you even know it's me?
After all these years
Hearts lost at sea
Do you have the same address?
Do you still listen to jazz?
From the way I dot my i's
Would you remember it's me?
I know I can't blame the mailman
For letters never sent
For words left unspoken
Or dead sentiments
I feel like taking a chance
But I sent one last year
And others years before
I never got an answer, no
After the Last World War