Cifra de The Letter - Jacob Bradford Krieger
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[Verse]
I was working on a letter,
When he asked me for my cheddar,
And if I’d like a box for my burrito when I go.
I figured I was bugging him,
By my third basket of free corn chips,
So I slipped the hot sauce in my pocket, and I hit the road.
I didn’t get much crafted,
Of the note that I’d been drafting,
So I sat there at the truck stop longingly,
F#m D
Waiting for a turn of phrase
That I had failed thus far to iterate.
I couldn’t seem to write down what I mean.
[Chorus]
So here, here’s the letter that I wrote,
About writing you a letter full of the things you need to know,
But all the editors notes got torn up and thrown away.
They didn’t seem to fit right on the page.
[Verse 2]
I wish I could be so tactful,
Though it seems impossibly practical,
It's practically impossible for me to know.
Which way it would leave you feeling,
Upon successfully revealing,
These messages I have that will not flow.
So I trapped myself in a cabin,
And resumed the desperate grabbing,
For these simple words I kept searching on.
But I’m about as sharp as a baseball bat,
When I’m attempting to be exact.
It comes out about as awkward as a handshake gone wrong.
[Chorus]
So here, here’s the letter that I wrote,
About writing you a letter full of the things you need to know,
But all the editors notes got torn up and thrown away.
They didn’t seem to fit right on the page.
[Verse 3]
I was stumbling through the ally,
When I thought I might of had it,
Something possibly worthwhile that I could say.
But as soon as I could grab a pen,
And wrack my brain to find again,
Those words that seemed so profound had wondered away.
So I gave up and I headed home,
To empty my head and rest my bones.
As I was slipping down the road to fast asleep,
I was laying in my bed alone,
When it whispered into a megaphone,
Just say, "Yours is a friendship that I’d love to keep.
[Chorus]
So here, here’s the letter that I wrote,
About writing you a letter full of the things you need to know,
But all the editors notes got torn up and thrown away.
They didn’t seem to fit right on the page.