I sit in the bar of the hotel
Still waiting for an empty bottel
And finally I see that waiter
Bringing me a small sheet of paper
Without a postage stamp honey
To makes it lovely and funny
At a Valentine’s Day as former
To invite you in my corner
When you find my mail in the river
You will know that I am the giver
To let beleave you or those misses
That I send to you, love and kisses
So I hope there wil be no hinder
For who will be that lucky finder
To feel that there is love in the air
If she starts with me a love affair