Love Letter in Lisa Mitchell

I'd like a flat white, a day of pale skies
And a real kiss

Inside an old house, by the seaside
You can take off my blouse

But take it from me
I'm disorderly and you'd be off better
Writing someone else your love letter
Cause I'm always on the road

And of course I wanna know you better
But you know the way it goes

Well a telegram's no substitute
When it comes to living proof

Oh, go on
And write somebody else
Oh, somebody else
Oh, anybody

Your love letter

(Shoosha, shoosha, shoosha)
(Shoosha)

So I need a flight home
There's no day to argue
No, I need my pillow

Well inside an old house, by the seaside
You can take off my blouse
But take it from me

I'm disorderly and you'd be off better
Writing someone else your love letter
'Cause I'm always on the road

(Shoosha, shoosha, shoosha)

And of course I wanna know you better
But you know the way it goes

(Shoosha, shoosha, shoosha)

And a telegram's no substitute
When it comes to living proof

(Shoosha, shoosha, shoosha)

Go on and write somebody else
Somebody else
Somebody else a love letter

Oh, living in that chest is a big, big heart
One that I've known from the very start

Living in that chest is a big, big heart
One that I've known from the very start

Oh, living in that chest is a big, big heart
One that I've known from the very start

Oh, living in that chest is a big, big heart
One that I've known from the very start

Go on, write somebody else your love letter
‘Cause I'm always on the road

And of course, of course I wanna know you better
But you know the way it goes