Postcard Pretty Town

Lyrics: Today I got some mail, A picture from a postcard pretty town a few degrees west and a little northward bound, And I know you can’t write much on those little postcards, but it’s the little things you say that always touch my heart, And I know you needed to go, You hope that I’ll soon follow, Said you’d buy me a ticket and I could fly straight out of Toronto. From where the snow fall to where rain comes down on the shingles of this old house, And the drops turned black as they run towards the ground, And then I can see your eyes. And I wrote you last night, Told you that it’s alright, Cause soon I’ll get a job and book myself a one way flight, And once I have that money I’ll quit the job and fly straight to you, Won’t give it two weeks notice cause what are they gonna do? From where the snow fall to where rain comes down on the shingles of this old house, And the drops turned black as they run towards the ground, And then I can see your eyes. From where the snow fall to where rain comes down on the shingles of this old house, And the drops turned black as they run towards the ground, And then I can see your eyes. #songwriter #singersongwriter #folk #country