Flying Postmen Well
(MUSIC & LYRICS BY A. Nicula) Well, well, well, well I've come to you my friend To talk with you again And spend my time. We didn't realise We said so many lies And it's a crime. Now I really, really want To stay with you all night long It feels so right and well, well. You found yourself alone You have been on your own I sympathise But now don't get upset There's something to forget Look in my eyes I've got many things to say You will have to do the same It feels so right 'Cos something's gonna come Something's gonna come Something's gonna tell That we shall be well. But suddenly you then say something as you stand by the window I cannot understand just what you've really meant but the wind's blown And gathered all your words in one I'm begging you now Oh tell me please how does it sound ? You say it's gonna be around Love is gonna come, love is gonna come Love is gonna come, love is gonna come Love is gonna come And we shall be well, well, well, well. 'Cos something's gonna come, something's gonna come Something's gonna tell that we shall be well Right away Love is gonna come, love is gonna come Love is gonna tell that we shall be well, well. Well, well, well, well.
