The Letter کے بول

Did you forget to post the letter Did you forget just how to write my name and address and the words I wish I was with you tonight I`ll have to wait till morning Then I`ll be on my way again Through the crowded streets of London Up to Kings Cross for the train Don`t call me on the phone Just put my bag out the window It never felt like home Now I guess its time to go I waited till you didn`t show drunk on the bus on my own Swollen faces in yellow light Tomorrow can sink like a stone