I didn't notice that the envelope was from MexiconI didn't acknowledge that all I wanted was sleep after a long day's worknthe longest subway ride homenall I saw was your name at the top left corner of the paper in my handna yearbook list showed all the bestnand we were stars on stagenthough I'll never remember a linenI still see your face shining through campus hallsnwalking through the greenerynthat's a face I like to seenndear sweet Rachel I can never get a handle non my feelings when I want tonand I tell you this cause you know nyou put it all in writingnthat's a little bit frighteningnnand maybe the dream we hadnwell it should have come truenI was standing on the football field in my leather coatnI swung you around till you thought you could flynmaybe that was a dream meant to pass us bynndear sweet Rachel I can never get a handlenon my feelings when I want tonand I tell you this cause you know nyou put it all in writingnthat's a little bit frighteningnnfunny how it seems you're never far awaynfunny how it seems the closer I get to the edge of my ropenwell the bigger the net for my fallnoh to keep my spirits upndrink from my loving cupnndear sweet Rachel you can never get a handle on your feelings when you want tonand I tell you this cause I knownit's the song I'm singingnit's the gift I bring to younnfunny how it seems you're never far away