I'd like a flat white, a day of pale skies
And a real kiss
Inside an old house, by the seaside
You can take off my blouse
but take it from me;
I'm disorderly and you'd be off better
writing someone else your love letter
cause I'm always on the road
And of course I wanna know you better
But you know the way it goes
Well a telegram's no substitute
when it comes to living proof
oh go on
and write somebody else,
oh somebody else,
oh anybody...
Your love letter.
(shoosha shoosha shoosha)
(shoosha)
So I need a flight home
There's no day to argue
no I need my pillow
Well inside an old house, by the seaside
You can take off my blouse
But take it from me;
I'm disorderly and you'd be off better
Writing someone else your love letter
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cause I'm always on the road
(shoosha shoosha shoosha)
And of course I wanna know you better
But you know the way it goes
(shoosha shoosha shoosha)
And a telegram's no substitute
When it comes to living proof
(shoosha shoosha shoosha)
Go on and write somebody else,
somebody else
somebody else a love letter
Oh, living in that chest is a big, big heart
one that I've known from the very start
Living in that chest is a big, big heart
one that I've known from the very start
Oh, living in that chest is a big, big heart
one that I've known from the very start
Oh, living in that chest is a big, big heart
one that I've known from the very start
Go on, write somebody else your love letter
'Cause I'm always on the road
And of course, of course I wanna know you better
But you know the way it goes.