Dear Annie, she's got it made She calls the night a night, the day a day She sent me a book of phrases I delighted in the gesture But I find it hard to be a friend since I lost her Cruising down the new highway A girl in flower, so much to say Annie and me, two weeks apart She's in my thoughts, she's in my heart But I find it hard to be a friend since I lost her Annie sent me two figurines I displayed them in my garden Before my dog destroyed the lot As I retrieve them I think, have I hardened? I can't seem to just hit send I'm beside myself but I must attend It's just a matter of waiting too long Another dawn's come again It's just a matter of waiting too long Another dawn's come again It's just a matter of waiting too long Another dawn's come again