paroles de chanson I'm Gonna Sit Right Down And Write Myelf A Letter - Bing Crosby

The mailman passes by and I just wonder why
He never ever rings my front doorbell
There's not a single line from that dear old love of mine

No, not a word since I last heard, "farewell"

I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letter
And make believe it came from you
I'm gonna write words, oh, so sweet
They're gonna knock me off my feet
A lotta kisses on the bottom
I'll be awful glad I got 'em

I'm gonna smile and say, "I hope you're feelin' better"
And close, "with love" the way you do
I'm gonna sit right down, write myself a letter
And make believe it came from you

The way you fellas play, I'll say I'm feeling better
Just a postscript now and I'll be through
I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letter
And make believe and make believe, make believe it came from you