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pretty little pictures
on a small black card
stamped it in my city
‘fore i sent it off to your house
i’m hoping that it finds you
as it’s traveling east
i pray it finds your doorstep
oh, that it’s still in one piece

(mmm) i know i didn’t write much
i hope that’s alright
i promised i’d try- i tried all night
i hope you’ve been well
i’ve been doing all right
trying to find the rhythm through the blues tonight
oh… well i wish that it were
but it won’t be

‘cuz this needs more than a postcard, baby
so much more than a postcard, baby
i’ve been tryin’ to write- it’s just too heavy
i’ve been tryin’ to bribe my heart- it won’t let me
and it would take more than what i feel in the autumn, love
it would say more than any song that i’ve ever wrote
but i can’t go… so the postcard goes
ohhh

pretty little lady
oh it’s been a long, long time
i wish i’d known the future
and i wish that i could turn back time
everybody’s wondering
they’ve been asking about you
i say you’re doing okay
but i wish that i knew…

i know i didn’t write much
still hoping you’d write
and anything’s fine-
even just one line.
i hope you’ve been well
i’ve been doing all right
trying to find the rhythm thru the blues tonight
oh.. how i wish that it were
but it won’t be

cuz this needs more than a postcard, baby
so much more than a postcard, baby
i’ve been tryin’ to write but it’s just too heavy
i’ve been tryin’ to bribe my heart- it won’t let me
and it would take more than what i feel in the summer, love
it would say more than any song that i ever wrote
but i can’t go… so the postcard goes

how i wish i could tell you
what you and i both need to hear
but how will that work if-
if we both need differently
i hope that you’re happy
there between the sun and the sand
and if you forget me…
well, i’ll understand

cuz this needed more than a postcard, baby
so much more than a postcard, baby
i’ve been tryin’ to write- it’s just too heavy
i’ve been tryin’ to bribe my heart- it won’t let me
and it would take more than what i feel in the summer, love
it would say more than any song that we’ve ever wrote
but i can’t go… so the postcard goes
ohhhhh

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