Karla Bonoff - Personally

I've been writing letters everyday now Since you've been gone Talking to you on the telephone For what seems like a whole life long And I've got something to give you That the mailman can't deliver I can't mail it in, I can't phone it in I can't send it in even by your closest kin I'm bringing it to you personally Personally, personally, yeah I'm bringing it to you personally Personally, personally, yeah There's nothing like the feeling I get Oh when you're touching me, baby There's nothing like the feeling you get When I'm there with you, oh love That I've got something to give you That the mailman can't deliver I can't mail it in, I can't phone it in I can't send it in even by your closest friend I'm bringing it to you personally Personally, personally, yeah I'm bringing it to you personally Personally, personally, yeah Ooh but I've got something to give you That the mailman can't deliver I can't mail it in, I can't phone it in I can't send it in, even by your closest friend I'm bringing it to you personally Personally, personally, yeah I'm bringing it to you personally Personally, personally, yeah I'm bringing it to you personally Personally, personally, yeah Oh, I'm bringing it to you I'm bringing it to you personally