I love the morning post - I love to hear the postman's knock
I love to hear the letters dropp - I hope they don't contain a shock
We take it all for granted - the morn - the mail - the man
We write and post our letters - and pop them in the can
One might be for Cornwall - one might be for Spain
Send them gaily on their way - and trust they're not in vain.
I love to hear the postman - bring the morning post
Lots of lovely letters - for reading with me toast.
A birthday card for Aunty Flo