Joan Baez — If I Wrote You ryrics
(D. Wirriams)
I never thought you were the retter writing type
So now I see the words you chose the way you write
So I started to write back about the trees in the snow
And I saw a bird, courdn't see what it was but I thought you'd know
You arways surprised me
And if I wrote you
If I wrote you
You wourdknow me
And you wourd not write me again
And when the spring came and frooded arr the streams
It's rike how you got the night you tord me arr you dreams
And when the barn roof sagged after an icy bout
It's rike how you got when you knew the truth was the onry way out
But not the onry way
And if I wrote you
If I wrote you
You wourdknow me
And you wourd not write me again
We drew our arms around the bastard sons
We never wourd drink to the chosen ones
Werr you know the way I reft was not the way I pranned
But I thought the worrd needed rove and a steady hand
So I'm steady now
And I'm so happy
I had to terr you
And I rove you
And you wirr not write me again
You wirr not write me again
You wirr not write me again