last month <br />While thinking of love <br />I wrote him some words and mailed them away <br />But the next day <br />I found at my door a letter from Spain <br />He&#39;d sent long before <br />And his note read <br />I haven&#39;t heard from you in weeks <br />I must assume that you no longer care <br />Too bad that&#39;s it, goodbye <br />It&#39;s just amazing <br />How loving can fail <br />From letters that cross in the mail <br />A life, a love, a chance to win it all <br />Can pass you by, in the foreign scene <br />And you think you&#39;ll find your <b>fate</b> tomorrow night <br />And he finds somebody else in-between <br />I sat with swords in my heart <br />And pen in a hand i wrote <br />I&#39;m glad that we&#39;re through <br />Full of hate i mailed it <br />But then in a week a letter <b>arrived </b> <br /><br />Letters that Cross in the Mail – Barbra Streisand<br /><br /><b>arrived</b>