Letterbox Songtext
von Bomba

Every morning, as you would know
I get so eager just to hear the whistle blow
And every day is like a test
And when I see your shaking head, I get depressed
Many days have already passed
You better write soon if I am gonna last
′Cause every night I toss in my bed
Worrying if there was something that I said

Don't you know by now I′ve been waiting oh so long?
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday marathon
Looking up, looking down
Even in my dressing gown
Looking high, looking low
Will your letter ever show?
Waiting every single day
Even in the pouring rain
This may seem unorthodox
Living in my letterbox


Promises meant to keep
And we both agreed that we had something deep
So naturally you wait and hope, yeah
But the question does arise if we can cope
If nothing else, I've grown to like
The sound of engines slowing on a motorbike
Sometimes I think to forget it all
And take your faded picture from my wall

Don't you know by now I′ve been waiting for so long?
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday marathon
Looking up, looking down
Even in my dressing gown
Looking high, looking low
Will your letter ever show?
Waiting every single day
Even in the pouring rain
This may seem unorthodox
Living in my letterbox


Don′t you know by now I've been waiting for so long?
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday marathon
Looking up, looking down
Even in my dressing gown
Looking high, looking low
Will your letter ever show?
Waiting every single day
Even in the pouring rain
This may seem unorthodox
Living in my letterbox