THE LETTER I NEVER DID MAIL -- Bill Boyd -- ()-ing, Of the days when I called you my () own; When each day brought it's blessing from Heav-D-en, And the nights were the sweetest I've () known. But it seems that the () fates are a-G-gainst me, For () failed; In my () sorrow, It's the letter I never did () mail. Roses can't live without sun-()-shine, Violets can't live in the - ()- snow; I can never live dear with-()- out you, Oh, why have you treated me -()- so? For me there's no ()- morrow, I'm () sail; In my () sorrow, It's the letter I never did () mail. Like some heavenly dream you caressed me, As we kissed 'neath the stars on thet night; When you offered your hand Heaven blessed me; And my sad heart was filled with delight. For you dear I'd beg, steal or borrow, My undying love will not fail; In my hand is a symbol of sorrow, It's the letter I never did mail. ********************