Now I’d love to say Let me count the ways But it’s not quite right I can’t see the light When you’re outta sight So I try to write Love letter sealed without a kiss You’re the one that I miss Love letters never write themselves So take this with a kiss Write it on the back Of an old match pack From the little place we used to like On the lower east side But it’s still not right So I put the pencil down Hands upon the kеys See what just comes out naturally Can’t hide it in a book Shoebox undеr the bed So if I sing it right You’ll never lose this Now I’d love to say Let me count the ways But it’s not quite right I can’t see the light When you’re outta sight So I try to write Love letter sealed without a kiss You’re the one that I miss Love letters never write themselves So take this with a kiss