HE writes a letter of such sadness,
And I can't help but question if this is madness...
Though he quptes previous words,
I wonder the meaning behind it all.
Why are you sad dear one?
Let go, just have some fun. . .
I know we are both alone,
I'm sure they're both on the edge by the phone.
Pick up the phone and dial her number.
She is tried of going to bed alone to slumber.