The mailman passes by and I just wonder why he never stops to ring my front door bell.

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 lot of kissess on the bottom I'll be glad I got 'em I'm gonna smile and say I hope you're feeling better and close with love the way you do I'm gonna sit right down and wright myself a letter and make believe it came from you.