Postcard Blues Lyrics
| Song | Postcard Blues |
| Artist | Cowboy Junkies |
| Album | The Trinity Session |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Timmins | |
| Especially with my head pounding | |
| And lying helpless in my bed | |
| I long for you and your expert hands | |
| To ease this white heat from my head | |
| And you would boast that you knew | |
| All the pressure points inside | |
| And you could just as easily kill me | |
| Beneath the desire that | |
| I hideBut as your patient | |
| I knewThat your healing powers had grown | |
| From a sore that's far, far deeper | |
| Than this heart where the pain was born | |
| With my head again clear | |
| I think of words to send to you | |
| To coax you back to my side | |
| But always leave out | |
| I love you | |
| And then through my front door | |
| A picture of a faraway land | |
| And to with love on the back | |
| And once again | |
| I reach for my pen |
| zuo qu : Timmins | |
| Especially with my head pounding | |
| And lying helpless in my bed | |
| I long for you and your expert hands | |
| To ease this white heat from my head | |
| And you would boast that you knew | |
| All the pressure points inside | |
| And you could just as easily kill me | |
| Beneath the desire that | |
| I hideBut as your patient | |
| I knewThat your healing powers had grown | |
| From a sore that' s far, far deeper | |
| Than this heart where the pain was born | |
| With my head again clear | |
| I think of words to send to you | |
| To coax you back to my side | |
| But always leave out | |
| I love you | |
| And then through my front door | |
| A picture of a faraway land | |
| And to with love on the back | |
| And once again | |
| I reach for my pen |
| zuò qǔ : Timmins | |
| Especially with my head pounding | |
| And lying helpless in my bed | |
| I long for you and your expert hands | |
| To ease this white heat from my head | |
| And you would boast that you knew | |
| All the pressure points inside | |
| And you could just as easily kill me | |
| Beneath the desire that | |
| I hideBut as your patient | |
| I knewThat your healing powers had grown | |
| From a sore that' s far, far deeper | |
| Than this heart where the pain was born | |
| With my head again clear | |
| I think of words to send to you | |
| To coax you back to my side | |
| But always leave out | |
| I love you | |
| And then through my front door | |
| A picture of a faraway land | |
| And to with love on the back | |
| And once again | |
| I reach for my pen |
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