Letters

It's always the same

I 'm running out of ink after writing to you

So many lines I wrote down, down, down

All that I aim oh oh

Is to make you happy

But maybe I am

Just making it worse

I send you a hundred letters

It's nine in the evening I'm awaiting yours

I have a hunger, hunger

I'll give up when all the paper is gone

Maybe they're flying

All over the globe did they make it to you?

Somehow I hope this is true

All that I aim oh oh

Is to make you happy

But maybe I am

Just making it worse

I send you a hundred letters

It's nine in the evening I'm awaiting yours

I have a hunger, hunger

I'll give up when all the paper is gone, gone, gone

It's been a while now

Do I still belong here

I'm in this house

Without you for a long year

You're out of reach

But I still believe

That I belong here

Cause you belong here to

Been a while now

Do I still belong here

I'm in this house

Without you for a long year

You're out of reach

But I still believe

That I belong here

Cause you belong here to

I send you a hundred letters

It's nine in the evening I'm awaiting yours

I have a hunger, hunger

I'll give up when all the paper is gone