Island Letter - Shuggie Otis

How did you think about me at all

Or just happened to hear my call

'Cause I didn't get the chance to tell you

That I would want to see you again

Oh how I miss you

We talked about your beaches

And we laughed about your trip

To the states what a gas

And you're here without holding a past

Could you tell that this was going to last

Oh I want you