Lyrics Letters - Donna Hughes, Carl Jackson, Alecia Nugent

Letters

When I was young, my grandma lived two hours away\nWhen I first learned to write, I had a lot to say\nI wrote her a letter every week\nShe couldn’t wait to get them, she couldn’t wait to see\nWhat I was doing\nAnd all about my friends\nWhat I was dreaming\nPlaces I had been\nWhat I was hoping\nThat I could be some day\nI wrote it in my letters\nAnd I mailed them all away She always wrote me back\nEvery single week\nAnd how I loved to get her letters\nFrom the time I could read\nYears later I was going through her things\nAnd I found all the letters, she had saved from me When she went to Heaven, I cried so many tears\nBut she’s here in these letters, after all these years\nWhat she was doing\nAnd all about her friends\nWhat she was dreaming\nPlaces she had been\nWhat she had hoped for\nAnd things she’d like to see\nShe wrote it in her letters,\nAnd she mailed them off to me