Interpret:

Dave Edmunds

Album:

Hand Picked Musical Fantasies

gave a letter to the postman, 
 he put it his sack. 
 Bright in early next morning, 
 he brought my letter back. 


 She wrote upon it: 
 Return to sender, address unknown. 
 No such number, no such zone. 
 We had a quarrel, a lover's spat 
 I write I'm sorry but my letter keeps coming back. 


 So then I dropped it in the mailbox 
 And sent it special D. 
 Bright in early next morning 
 it came right back to me. 


 She wrote upon it: 
 Return to sender, address unknown. 
 No such number, no such zone. 


 This time I'm gonna take it myself 
 and put it right in her hand. 
 And if it comes back the very next day 
 then I'll understand the writing on it 


 Return to sender, address unknown. 
 No such person, no such zone.