I just found your letter
It doesn't mean a thing
You said things should be better
For you and me
Hey, baby, if you want to leave
I could come as well
Clean air and a change of scene
Barefoot in the swell
You left late this morning
Didn't say goodbye
And I feel so lonesome
I could cry
I used to be so sure of you
I didn't even try
Lost sight of the things you do
For you and I
Oh... away from home...
I know you were happy
You told me yourself
Hey, maybe not exactly
Oh, but I believed
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