The Letter Lyrics - Singles - Friedman Dean

Autumn seems awful lonely here whenever we think of you 

Last night the sky was purple and we wanted to share the view 

The leaves on the trees are turning and the woods are all ablaze 

The smell of the timber burning in the fireplace 

Sunday we woke up early and we drove out to Tyson's farms 

Gorging ourselves on all the cider and donuts we could fit under both 

our arms 

Picking out penny candy in the country store 

Until we collapsed on the porch with our bellies sore 

So what's it like to be on your own 

A roamin' vagabond 

Away from home in search of some forgotten door 

Is it half as good as it sounds 

And tell me have you really found 

The peace and calm we've all been lookin' for 

Freckles still misses you, she always sleeps on the floor in your room 

Ruth says she smells but you know it's just her very unique perfume 

The tree in the back bore apples but they're green and full of worms 

I guess we'll sit tight and wait until the cider turns 

Everyone sends their love, they still don't really believe you're gone 

Everyone's jealous of this crazy oddysey that you're on 

Hoping this finds you happy and healthy and sane 

Pray that your strength will ease you through the growing pains 

So what's it like to be on your own 

A roamin' vagabond 

Away from home in search of some forgotten door 

Is it half as good as it sounds 

And tell me have you really found 

The peace and calm we've all been lookin' for 

So what's it like to be on your own 

A roamin' vagabond 

Away from home in search of some forgotten door 

Is it half as good as it sounds 

And tell me have you really found 

The peace and calm we've all been lookin' for