Wanda Jackson — The Pain of It All

I got your letter, received it today You say you've decided to go your own way I can't believe it, our quarrel was so small Oh the pain, the pain of it all I keep hoping you'll change your mind and come back to me For the key to my happiness, you now hold, can't you see? I'll sit here crying and wait for your call But oh the pain, the pain of it all I keep hoping you'll change your mind and come back to me For the key to my happiness, you now hold, can't you see? I'll sit here crying and wait for your call But oh the pain, the pain of it all