Chorus :
Baby Please Don’t pull
covers off of me
I’m tired of tossing turning
in my sleep
These memories of us
are so deep
This is my last letter
it’s strawberry letter 23
Baby I’m driving through snowy icy
‘streets Is there another lover trying
to take my place baby
I want you to feel rainbow color
skies in a tropical breeze
I need to be free to be me
This is my last letter baby
Chorus :
Baby Please Don’t pull
covers off of me
I’m tired of tossing turning
in my sleep
These memories of us
are so deep
This is my last letter
it’s strawberry letter 23
lift:
This letter
is my poetry in motion
I’m walking in this maze
of emotion
I’m tired of these guessing games
People say the sun always shine
after the rain I can’t stop emotions
from tearing at my brain
I see visions of your loveliness
here with me I need to be free to be me
Chorus :
Baby Please Don’t pull
covers off of me
I’m tired of tossing turning
in my sleep
These memories of us
are so deep
This is my last letter
it’s strawberry letter 23
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Shirley Elane Matthews
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