You told me your love came today
The postman came
And I looked and looked
But I couldn’t find your love
I searched in the postoffice
But I couldn’t find your love
You whispered
My love cannot be sent
For it is all around you my dear
It is the sun rising
It is the freckles on your face
It is you my dear.
Jun 15, 2011
Jun 15, 2011 at 7:27 PM UTC
You told me your love came today
The postman came
And I looked and looked
But I couldn’t find your love
I searched in the postoffice
But I couldn’t find your love
You whispered
My love cannot be sent
For it is all around you my dear
It is the sun rising
It is the freckles on your face
It is you my dear.