Lyrics:
don't really know what you mean
I've got places to be in my record machine
I could be someone you don't wanna see
A picture postcard of what you perceive
picture postcards, ain't got no souvenirs
My baby she don't know me when I'm thinking ‘bout those years
Pale as a light bulb hanging on a wire
Suckin’ up
A nonstop bus to Providence
I've just cozied up to a lovely drunk
I feel my guts all feather-light
I'm full enough, I feel alright
A picture
fade
From the greying sprawl of Clydeside, to the picture postcard perfect Minch
While all the traffic on Dumbarton Road isn't given in an inch
It's
I'm just stuck in poetry
Where's my picture-postcard
Sunset on the boatyard
Or does that not apply to me?
Boot myself from behind
Just to give me
POTHERCountryside pastues past me by. Picture postcards all dressed in black.A poignant thought enters in ones mind. My future hankers for my arrival
To Be Loved
Verse 1
That’s me in the picture-postcard
Without any tears
A future that’s not yet written
None to fear
Chorus
This is all I’ve ever
at night
Looking at you with both my eyes
Clouds pass us by, little mountains in the sky
That fly away
Like in postcards and picture frames
Many moons
drown
Promise of a world so fine
A picture-postcard pepperdine
And all you have to do is sign
Upon that dotted line
Take the word of one who knows
Hear
the will in the world
Diving for dear life
When we could be diving for pearls
It's just a rumour that was spread around town
A telegram or a picture postcard
And it was just enough, just enough, yeah just enough
To want some more
And like a drop of water to a thirsty man
Like a postcard picture
Don’t make me fall out of love with you, baby
I hate to see you fade and disappear.
Trailing far behind me in the distance
Just a snapshot picture
a little picture postcard wall
Of all the places we won't go
I'm not the one who who put you here
I'm not the one who could take you or leave you
the world through colored glass
Picture postcards of your life
Welcome to the world outside
This is where your troubles lie
Staring straight into the sun
the preacher said
Said this world will be the death of me
I know it will, it's bound to be
Bound to be"
Satchel full of broken hopes and empty picture
There's a picture-view postcard to say that I called.
You can see from the fireplace, one white duck on your wall.
Isn't it just too damn real? one white
upon your bow.
And I'll float on your melody, sing your chorus soft
And low.
There's a picture-view postcard to say that I called.
You can see from
too cold
Life just seems to fall away from me
And I've not got the strength to hang on
I remember a life like the one you have now - picture postcard
a picture postcard
Within weeks they'll be reopening the shipyard
And notifying the next of kin
Once again.
It's all we're skilled in
We will be shipbuilding.
I can't afford it. Picture postcards, small memento
Echo-shadow, echo-shadow-sterling silver, burning furnace
Frozen, nowhere, just a kid I had
Oak trees at night are hiding places for those who can't sleep
Writing in parking lots with nothing to buy
Empty stores and overgrown grass
Picture
Picture postcard honesty
In the land of hopeless dreams
That man in my sitting room
Only lives behind the screen
Oh, look at me happily
In this
Somebody woke you up with a letter.
Picture postcards hanging on the wall.
Five long years, it seemed it was forever.
It's funny how he sounds so
don't need pictures of you
Or postcards from you
I don't need nothin' at all
To remind me I'm blue for you
And I drew a line
And it lead me straight back
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