The girl writes on the last page And the pencil is nearly dry There can't be no mistakes 'Cause these words will be final He's been waiting for a letter for days The inspiration is gone, the wind flew away All the trees that once were green Are all ready for bed All the greats symphonies, all the great poems and books They've been sung, they've been said, they've been written And they have been read Close you eyes fold your hands I can see you are tired Let him wait just another day more He won't die, he won't cry still the night may be sad But it's better with nothing than bad The sun flirts with the ocean And soon a whole new day will rise Smile to the paper, lay down your hand I am sure he will understand Lick the envelope, put a stamp on the corner And I promise you that it won't be long Before the letter is finally there All the greats symphonies, all the great poems and books They've been sung, they've been said, they've been written And they have been read Close you eyes fold your hands I can see you are tired Let him wait just another day more He won't die, he won't cry still the night may be sad But it's better with nothing than bad...