Ingen post i dag

(fritt etter Herman's Hermits)

(fritt etter Herman's Hermits)

No mail today, it's privatized away
The mailbox stands forlorn, no blowing of the horn
No mail today, it seems a common sight
And days are passing by, we know the reason why

Oh, how we know just what this message means
The end of many hopes, the end many dreams
No mail today, it wasn't always so
The company was bob, the postman had a job