Seven Letters (Re-Recorded / Remastered) (Re-Recorded|Remastered)

Seven Letters (Re-Recorded / Remastered) - Ben E. King (班伊金)

This is my last letter, baby

I just can't write you anymore

My poor little finger's swollen

I'm tired of pacing the floor, yes, I am

Threw away our favorite record

It was tearing me apart

This is my seventh letter, baby

Just to satisfy my heart

(One) Monday, I wrote and told you

I was all alone and blue

(Two) Tuesday, I wrote again, baby

I said I loved no one, no one

No one but you, no, I don't

(Three) Wednesday, I wired you a cable

Begging you to call

(Four) Thursday, I sent the message

I said I was wrong and, darling

Please come back home

(Five) Friday, I woke up crying

With the sniff of a tear

(Six) come along long lonesome Saturday

I did the same thing all over again

Yes, I did

(Seven) this is my seventh letter, baby

On this bright Sunday morning

Just got off my knees from praying

I said, Oh, Lord, oh, Lord

Please send her back home

Can't she hear me talking to her

This is my last letter

Dear, to you

Seven letters, seven days

Seven long, lonely days

There, I said it

This is my last letter

Dear, to you yes, it is

Yes, it is, yes, it is

Oh, yes, it is

This is my last letter

Dear, to you

Seven letters, seven days

Seven long, lonely days

There, I said it