מילים לשיר Last Letter – Faron Young

Why do you treat me as if I were only a friend
What have I done that has made you so distant and cold And will you be happy when you are withered and old. Sometimes I wonder if you'll be contented again
I cannot offer you diamonds and mansions so fine
But if you'll say that you long to forever be mine
And while I am writing this letter oh I think of the past
Oh, think of the teardrops the heartaches and the sorrow you'll save.
I cannot offer you clothes that your young body crave And of the promises that you have broken so free
And to this old world I'll soon say my farewell at last
I will be gone when you read this last letter from me.