Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seven Latters, artist - Ben E. King.
Date of issue: 09.12.2019
Song language: English
Seven Latters |
This is my last letter |
Dear, to you |
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 |