Lisa Mitchell - Love Letter

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
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
'Cause I'm always on the road
And of course I wanna know you better
But you know the way it goes
And a telegram's no substitute
When it comes to living proof
Oh go on and write somebody else
Oh somebody else
Oh somebody else your 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
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