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Sundays sitting on your back porch
    
And I came on with a couple of chords
      
And I played for you
    
You let me keep you entertained
     
With stories, I exaggerate
         
That you know aren't true
           
And as you sit there making daisy chains
    
And I throw in a hand grenade
                             
And tell you how it is, I really feel for you

                           
I'm sending postcards from my heart
                           

Your love for a postmark and then
                     

You know that you make me feel like
                       
We've been caught like kids 
                    
in the school yard again
                    

And I can't keep it to myself
                                    

Can't spell it any better, L.O.V.E forever
           
I hope you know that
     
I'm sending a postcard
                              

I don't care who sees what I've said
                                        
Or if the whole world knows 
                      

what's in my head

   
We chased the sun 'til it got away
             
On a bicycle that your daddy made
        
But not made for two
        
Then we sat out on your rocking chair

You with a flower in your hair
       
That I found for you
          
But then Monday always comes around
                              
And it's sad 'cause I can't see you now
                                

Want you to know you're always in my head

                           
I'm sending postcards from my heart
                           

Your love for a postmark and then
                     

You know that you make me feel like
                       
We've been caught like kids 
                    
in the school yard again
                    

And I can't keep it to myself
                                    

Can't spell it any better, L.O.V.E forever
           
I hope you know that
     
I'm sending a postcard
                              

I don't care who sees what I've said
                                        
Or if the whole world knows 
                        

what's in my head

         
You know sometimes it's hard to see
    
You say the words that torture me
                         

But inside I know exactly how I feel
                            
The things that I can't say out loud
                            

I'll find a place to write it down
                          

I hope that they will find you in the end

                           
I'm sending postcards from my heart
                           

Your love for a postmark and then
                     

You know that you make me feel like
                       
We've been caught like kids 
                    
in the school yard again
                    

And I can't keep it to myself
                                    

Can't spell it any better, L.O.V.E forever
           
I hope you know that
     
I'm sending a postcard
                              

I don't care who sees what I've said
                                        
Or if the whole world knows 
             
what's in my head
         

Know, know, know....
                               

 All the things I want you to know, know, know
                               

 All the things I want you to know, know, know
                               

 All the things I want you to know, know, know...

## Credits

Autori: BLOUNT JAMES HILLIER, HECTOR WAYNE ANTHONY, MAC STEVE Copyright: © EMI MUSIC PUBLISHING, WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC CORP, UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBLISHING GROUP