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Postcards Lyrics


Sunday 8pm Lyrics - 1999

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[Dido]
My love has gone
His boots no longer by my door
He left at dawn and as I slept, I felt him go
(Loop of Erik Satie, as in Pet Shop Boys' Jack The Lad)

[Maxi Jazz]
New York, New York, temperature's droppin'
The band's out shoppin', not stoppin' 'til ears pop
Cops protect shops, lots of yellow cabs and bellhops
And it never stops
I'm waitin' to do an interview, so much to tell you
Today I feel close enough to smell you
Additional dates they were plannin' just fell through
Florida's out
We fly September 22 to Heathrow,
but there's not really long to go
Tonight will be a brilliant show
Lettin' you know I miss you
More than four hits the floor at a party
Send my love to everybody
Please, send my love to everybody
(everybody everybody everybody...)
Send my love to everybody
(everybody everybody everybody...)

Honey, I'm writin' from D.C., feelin' queasy
Stayin' healthy on the road isn't easy
The TM recommends an antigen
One of them could resist again
I miss you like a lock in the door
What's more, I go to sleep with my Walkman
'cause half the crew snored
Don't mean to be a bore, everybody's been great,
But there's fifteen of us in a bus state-to-state
So I stay up late with a tape, or meditate
My bed is travellin' at fifty-five m.p.h.
When we make it to LA, I'll still be miles away
It's not my best day
I'm a get some rest, God bless

[Dido]
My love has gone
(wo wo)
My love has gone
(has has has ...)
(wo wo)

[Maxi Jazz]
We just stopped a diner so I'm takin' time to write a few lines
I'm fine, sunshine, the bus driver's
reclinin' by the grass as the trucks pass
Gleamin' with the flash of sunlight from the glass on the windscreen
As for us, there's too much to relate
We've done five gigs, yet we're only in our third state
America's big, you'd love how they pile up your plate
Only place in the world even I can gain weight
Our next date is Wilmington, Delaware
Open air, there's a rumor Melle Mel'll be there
Anyway, all my love, God bless, I'm yawning
I really miss watching you get dressed in the morning

[Dido]
My love has gone
(wo wo)
My love has gone
(wo wo)
My love has gone
No earthly ships will ever
Bring him home


Other Sunday 8pm Lyrics

Sunday 8pm - 1999

The Garden Lyrics
Bring My Family Back Lyrics
Hour Of Need Lyrics
Take The Long Way Home Lyrics
Why Go? Lyrics
She's My Baby Lyrics
God Is A Dj Lyrics
Hem Of His Garment Lyrics
Killer's Lullaby Lyrics
The Garden (end Of Summer Intro) Lyrics
Killer's Lullaby (nightmares On Wax Remix) Lyrics
Take The Long Way Home (end Of The Road Mix) Lyrics
Bring My Family Back (paul Van Dyk Mix) Lyrics
Hour Of Need (skinny Mix) Lyrics
Postcards (rewritten Mix) Lyrics
God Is A Dj (yes He Is) Lyrics
Why Go (radio Mix) Lyrics