"From My Own True Love (Lost At Sea)" lyrics - THE DECEMBERISTS

THE DECEMBERISTS
"From My Own True Love (Lost At Sea)"
(Colin Meloy)

Four score years, living down in this rainswept town
Sea salt tears, swimming 'round as the rain comes down

Mr. Postman, do you have a letter for me?
Mr. Postman, do you have a letter for me, a letter for me?
From my own true love lost at sea, lost at sea

Mr. Postman, do you have a letter for me?
Mr. Postman, do you have a letter for me, a letter for me?
From my own true love lost at sea, lost at sea

Additional verses from demo version
Hands hang low creasing the fabric of my wedding dress
Does he lie below snagged in the fingers of a seaweed tress?

Mr. Postman, do you have a letter for me?
Mr. Postman, do you have a letter for me, a letter for me?
From my own true love lost at sea, lost at sea