Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Postcard , by - The Lucksmiths. Song from the album Spring a Leak, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 06.12.2008
Record label: Lost and Lonesome
Song language: English
Postcard |
| Dear Shane |
| I write to you from the Mediterrane |
| Our hotel room overlooks a small island |
| That has a volcano in the middle of it |
| Steep dramatic cliffs surround the bay |
| And I can see the moon in the day |
| Truth is, I’m tired |
| Even the sunrise looks old |
| I don’t want to tell you |
| But you have to be told |
| Don’t take it too hard |
| Sorry to tell you on a postcard |
| There’s no easy way to say |
| Your grandfather passed away |
| Mourn with me |
| How fickle is the funny side |
| May seem lower than the lowest tide |
| But you only touch the hotplate for so long |
| It’s better to become candle wax than to burn on |
| Besides, he left us in good golfing form |
| Three days ago he hit five pars |
| Take care now, love Grandma |
| And P. S |
| Love this life |
| And P.P.S |
| Love this life |