Ten o'clock postman
  
  Bring me her letter
  
  Ten o'clock postman
  
  Make me feel better 
   
       
  Been so many days
  
  Since that I've met her
  
  Ten o'clock postman
  
  Bring me her letter
                        
       Bring me her letter
   
  Verse 1
  
       I'm walking all over the room
                                    
  Wonder why I don't stop biting my nails
   
  Why carry this feeling of doom
                                       
  couple more hours and I'll get the mail
               
  I'll get the mail
   
  
       Finding it so hard to eat
                                                   
  The toast and the eggs they just don't taste the same
  
  Hearing a noise in the street
                                         
  [bad word] to the window and cry out in vain       
   
  [bad word] 
   
  Verse 2
  Remembering that she said for sure
  I'll write you the minute I'll get off the plane
  Nothing, not one single word
  It [bad word] this morning or I'll go insane
  I'll go insane
   
  Now it's been almost five days
  Could she have sent it by air or by rail
  I hear [bad word] #39; this way
  This must be it, yes it must be the mail
   
  [bad word] 
   
  Melody
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