In a letter to Annette
I wrote down all the things
We haven't done yet
In case we forget
It was a glorious affair
Ten minutes long and destined
For nowhere
But I do care
And now you're halfway across the country
And I am walking on streets you know
And you would think it was raining money
On this place we want to go
So I put away my pen
Put on a stamp and sent
You a picture
Of the future
And have I found you well
Have you anything to tell
Of your new life
Of the good life
Annette, Annette
Are you fine, are you strong
Well you guessed wrong
I did not forget, I did not forget