She Can’t Read My Writing

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I've written her a hundred letters saying I was wrong And that I'm sorry as can be But she's never answered So I guess I know what's wrong She can't read my writing or she'd come back home to me I know she gets my letters Cause I take them there myself And put them in her mailbox while she's gone If she's read them she knows I'm sincere So it must be She can't read my writing or she'd come back home to me It could be that the ink is blurred Cause I have cried a lot And misery's put a tremble in my hand But I still haven't heard a word So I know that it must be She can't read my writing or she'd come back home to me I know she gets my letters Cause I take them there myself And put them in her mailbox while she's gone If she's read them she knows I'm sincere So it must be She can't read my writing or she'd come back home to me