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The Last Letter - Glen Campbell (格伦·坎贝尔)
Why do you treat me
As if I were only a friend
What have I done
That's made you so distant and cold
Sometimes I wonder
If you'll be contented again
Will you be happy
When you are withered and old
I cannot offer you
Diamonds and mansions so fine
I cannot offer you
All clothes that your young body crave
But if you'll say
That you just love me and always be mine
Just think of the tears the heartaches
And sorrow you'll save
While I am writing this letter
I think of the past
And of the promises
That you have broken so free
But to this old world
I'll soon say my farewell at last
Cause I will be gone
When you read this last letter from me
