My Dear - Manchester

My Dear Mr. James

Im sending this letter

To know about your advice and

What will I do when no more

Tears to cry tell me why

People kick and play us

If were a little stone

They forget we have a heart

I cant go on so sad

Imagine things

Please lend the word

Im waiting for

Harry, please, hurry, hurry

Ever feelings happiness

No sadness tears

Ever feeling always up to you