Return to Sender - Mojave 3

Written by：Bob Dylan

The sun don't love me

And it's easy to cry

I send a letter

But I get no reply

Just a note

Return to sender

I talk on tiptoe every time that we meet

But I think breaking up is just a conceit

Because love turns sour every hour

Oh yeah love turns sour every hour

I stand all day with a rose in my teeth

Give it to the first girl

That was say something sweet

She says thank you but this flower

Will die within the hour

Return to sender

Oh yeah

I went looking for a priest

I said say something please

I don't want to live my life

All alone

He said God

Will take care

Of those that help themselves

But you look pretty screwed send a letter

And the word

On the street

Is that death is complete

When you think that you know where you're going

And the headline in my mind

Says patience for the blind

If you find us

Return to sender

If you find us

Return to sender

Oh yeah