Hum your tune July and June
I miss the sounds you make
Their wearing thin
These months I'm living in
And I need something new
Yes I need something new
The phone line outside my house
Wonder what words it has seen
What would happen if they all spilled out
And I got the lovely ones for free
Tie them in a bow
And send them your way
On the fastest train I know
To get to you
Do I really need a reason
Besides I want to
And I've got an unending debt
To love you
If you were to say that
You love Thursdays
I'd do my best to plan
I'd find a way
Convince them to escape
From their usual weekday clan
I'd set them right
So they're side by side
On a calendar for you
Throw the old one out
Keep a yellow storage house
Of sunny Saturdays too
Free for you to use
Tie them in a bow
And send them your way
On the fastest train I know
To get to you
Do I really need a reason
Besides I want to
And I've got an unending debt
To love you
And I'm glad to
Check your mail
Did I get your address right
I'd hate to think
That anybody else
Might have picked up
All the love i sent for you
Wait a minute
Wait a minute Mr. Postman
Wait Mr. Postman
Mr. Postman look and see
Is there a letter
A letter for me
Do I really need a reason
Besides I want to
And I've got an unending debt
To love you
