letters - marty o'reilly & the old soul orchestra lyrics

wrote me a letter, open it last night
blue ink on the back of a photograph, black and white
her sweet face beneath the redwood tree
left me with my worried mind
worried mind and me

and i roll and i tumble, beat it over and over again
something that she said with the photograph
she didn’t say with the ballpoint pen
now i’m learning how to worry
never was a worryin’ kind
she left me in texas
texas with a worried mind