Postcards

Postcards - The Gardener & The Tree

Lyrics by：Manuel Felder/Patrick Fet/Daniel Fet/Philippe Jüttner/Patrik Muggli

Composed by：Manuel Felder/Patrick Fet/Daniel Fet/Philippe Jüttner/Patrik Muggli

Black as night clear as day

I don't know what to say

And even though I'm gonna go

I don't know if it's right

Hey but no one ever does

Bigger dreams as it seems

I don't know where they lead

And every time stop and think

I'm not sure if they're right

Hey but no one ever was

And she said send me postcards will ya

The ones of shining blue

I'd rather tear the camera from my neck

And take a photo for you

I won't pretend I'm all alone

In the middle of the night

So I assume that I won't be back home soon

And she said send me postcards will ya

The ones of shining blue

I'd rather tear the camera from my neck

And take a photo for you

I won't pretend I'm all alone

In the middle of the night

So I assume that I won't be back home soon

And every time I wonder why

I stumbled and cry

I realize what I had

Was no other need

To catch you on a photo

All the rules and all the lies

And calming the skies

Made ya high made a break

I must to invade myself a place where I can fall

And she said send me postcards will ya

The ones of shining blue

I'd rather tear the camera from my neck

And take a photo for you

I won't pretend I'm all alone

In the middle of the night

So I assume that I won't be back home soon

I stay my child

A little something

I think it'd probably be the be the

Be the be the best

I would stay the night on

All the rugels all oh

I think it'd probably be the

Be the be the be the best

I stand my child

A little something

I know it's gonna be the

Be the be the be the best

Yeah I will stay the night on

And know the runs whole

I know it's gonna be the

Be the be the be the best