postcard #50 - jens lekman lyrics
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december 27th, 2015
the last post box to be emptied in town
is at the post office behind the central station
i head to post my application for a grant to support me till my next album’s done
there’s an old fortress further down the street
the wind blows cold but i follow my feet
i want to see the city
let it remind me again why i once left it
why i came back again
a man tells me i’m tresp-ssing
then he giggles and tells me he’s only joking
i sleep here sometimes, it’s peaceful and nice
mi casa su casa
welcome to paradise
the train from stockholm is on time
a single snowflake falls from the sky
as i leave, he wishes me a merry christmas
tell santa i want the proper address
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