Текст Natalie Merchant – The Letter

If I ever write this letter
The pages I could write
But I don’t know where to send it
You have vanished

If I ever write this letter
Bitter words it would contain
Just an unrequited lover
Wishing she had never
Spoken your name
Had never known your name

But if I write this letter
The truth it would reveal
Knowing you brought me pleasure
How often I’ll treasure
Moments that we knew
The precious and the few