WhoeverFindsThisILoveYou-齐豫
Writtenby：MacDavis
Onthequietstreetinthecity
Alittleoldmanwalkedalone
Shuffingthroughtheautumnafternoon
Andtheautumnleavesremindedhim
Anothersummer'scomeandgone
HehadalonglongmidnightaheadwaitingforJune
Theamongtheleavesnearanorphan'shome
Apieceofpapercaughthiseyes
Andashereadthechildishwriting
Theoldmanbegantocry
'Causethewordsburnedinsidehimlikeabrand
"Whoeverfindsthis,Iloveyou
Whoeverfindsthis,Ineedyou
Ievengotnoonetotalkto
So,whoeverfindsthis,Iloveyou"
Well,theoldman'seyessearchedtheorphan'shome
Andcametorestuponachild
Withhernosepressedupagainstthewindowpane
Sohewavedatherandsmiled
Laughingattherain
Talkingthroughthefence,
Exchanginglittlegiftsthey'vemadeforeachother.
Theoldmanwoldcarvetoys,
Andthelittlegirlwoulddrawpicturesfobeautifulladies
Andtheylaughedalot.
Butthenoneday,onthefirstofJune,
And,somehowsheknewhewasnevercomingbeck.
Soshewentbacktoherlttleroom
Tookacrayon，andwrote：
"Whoeverfindsthis,Iloveyou
Whoeverfindsthis,Ineedyou
Ievengotnoonetotalkto
So,whoeverfindsthis,Iloveyou"
So,whoeverfindsthis,Iloveyou"