Lost In the Post

I should have known you didn't have the time, my dear To let this twenty-something bring you down with his list of fears I'd like to think we had some fun times though It's just my inability to think outside the box, I know She was signed, sealed and lost in the post Gone where all the letters we write to Santa go (We write to Santa go) I could see your interest wane, my dear She wanted Mary Poppins and I took her to King Lear Yeah, we had some spills, shall I say And I thought you were going to leave, but not that you'd evaporate She was signed, sealed and lost in the post Gone where all the letters we write to Santa go (We write to Santa go) Please let them go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Please go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Please go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Please go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Please go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Please go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Please go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Please go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go Please go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go She was signed, sealed and lost in the post Gone where all the letters we write to Santa go (Go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go) She was signed, sealed and lost in the post Gone where all the letters we write to Santa go (Go to Santa, go to Santa, go, go, go)