歌曲名 Transatlantic Trauma 1966 (Album Version)

歌手名 Chad+Jeremy

作词：Jeremy Clyde

作曲：Jeremy Clyde

Hello there Well everything's fine

I got your letter did you get mine

I'm pleased to hear you're working again

Up at six and to bed at ten

But oh there's so many things I know

That I just can't write

Like how you feel

In the night

Wish I could

The weather's bad

Well that's nothing new

I hear the heat's on now is that true

I'm writing from Boston and Chad is uptight

I broke two strings on stage last night

But I don't really want to know

About the London scene

That sort of chat just leaves me flat

I miss you so much

What more can I say

In two or three pages

I hate it this way

It's such an impossible strain

Corny old phrases repeated again

It's a game that we play

Oh oh oh

I miss you so much

What more can I say

In two or three pages

I hate it this way

It's such an impossible strain

Corny old phrases repeated again

It's a game that we play

Well I must go I really must fly

I'll send you some albums at least I'll try

If everything's cool

I'll see you quite soon

Maybe July or possibly June

But though I want you here I know

That might blow the dream

You see I'm scared to pay the fare

Goodbye for now

Oh oh oh

Transatlantic Trauma 1966 - Chad & Jeremy