Maggie MacNeal - the letter lyrics

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<b>the letter</b> by <i>Maggie Macneal</i><br />Waiting for a letter, a telephonecall, a telegram

Yes any answer is allright

I'm longing to be by his side

I wish that I could take this hand

The guitar-player of the BB band

presently he'll be my friend

But I wonder yes I wonder

What my mum and dad will say

I wonder, yes I wonder

If they like him anyway

I'll be his whenever he's asking me

Maybe he's coming - maybe he's not

but if he should come

Oh I thank God

Anyday, anytime, he's just gotta write me

I am his, he is mine, I want him beside me

Morning mister postman

Mama give him tea, the man brings all the good

that I've been waiting for these days

If he could only see my face

I went upstairs and took the letter

Oh I never in my life felt better

But that was until I opened the letter

The BB fanclub wrote, we're sorry

miss but he can't come because there

are so many misses

Who would like to spend a day

with one of our boys

We hope you'll understand, that tha't's impossible

So here for you a picture, signed by all the boys

We hope you're satisfied, we had no other choice

And if you want to be a member of our club

We thank you very much

I thought he was coming

now he is not

He's got my picture

The one with the dog

Anyday, anytime

He still can write me

I am his, he isn't mine

But he's still beside me

©tekst: S.Smit

©muziek: F.Smit/R.Verwey

Warner Bros. Records 1976 Ladybird Productions