Postcards and Picture Frames

Sitting down with your feet by the fire
Take my hand I can hold you for miles
I’m writing you with my heart in the fold
Sealed my thoughts in this letter you hold
Dear I’ve missed you for days
Sending you all the words I can’t say
When the train comes in, oh, I’ll be the one to pick you up at night
Looking at you with both of my eyes
Clouds pass us by, little mountains in the sky that fly away
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Many moons since I held you my own
Said goodbye but you’re never alone
Told you twice who I promised to be
Swore an oath that you’d see all I see
Dear I’ve missed you for days
Snding you all the words I can’t say
When the train coms in, oh, I’ll be the one to pick you up at night
Looking at you with both of my eyes
Clouds pass us by, little mountains in the sky that fly away
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So many times I’ve felt alone; waiting for you no one’s ever home
Throw me a sign. Hit the lights. Shut the door
Now I’m waiting at the line
When that train comes in, oh, I’ll be the one to pick you up at night
Looking at you with both of my eyes
Clouds pass us by, little mountains in the sky that fly away
Like in postcards and picture frames