Got another postcard today This one was postmarked Santa Fe All she had to say Was thanks for giving her the space She was needing Got out all her other cards tonight And I've been pouring over every line But the more I do the less I think I like What I'm reading
There isn't one "wish you were here" "I miss you my dear" "I want you to know, I can't wait to come home" Not one single line saying distance and time Is making her see, I'm really all that she needs With every picture postcard she sends There's a picture I'm starting to get That feeling for me, I hope it's there in her heart It's not meant to be, no it's not in the cards
Here's one I got a week ago From Ensenada, Mexico Where there should've been an I love you She wrote Adios at the bottom I'd try to reach her if I thought it would help But the cards are speaking for themselves And I've got to play Although the hand she dealt Ain't a hot one
There isn't one "wish you were here" "I miss you my dear" "I want you to know, I can't wait to come home" Not one single line saying distance and time Is making her see, I'm really all that she needs With every picture postcard she sends There's a picture I'm starting to get That feeling for me, I hope it's there in her heart It's not meant to be, no it's not in the cards
Oh no no, yeah yeah
With every picture postcard she sends There's a picture I'm starting to get That feeling for me, I hope it's there in her heart It's not meant to be, no it's not in the card
Oh no no, no it's not in the cards Bye bye, baby.. no it's not in the cards