Lyrics

I sensed you there and everywhere Until I saw you standing there I am the greatest fan of you And love is all I've got to do It's all too much my little child If you will be my honey pie Eight days a week you will be mine And get in bed all of the time I'm begging you don't pass me by And if you do please tell me why I know you told me yesterday You've got to hide your love away But if your honey is bad to me It told me "love and let it be" Postcards from Paradise With all my love and I'll be true Postcards from Paradise As ever P.S. I love you Postcards from Paradise I would not treat you for no one I see your face here comes the sun And I am going nowhere man Because I want to hold your hand It's like I said the night before I'll love you when I'm sixty four Postcards from Paradise With all my love and I'll be true Postcards from Paradise As ever P.S. I love you Postcards from Paradise GUITAR SOLO I know that we can work it out There ain't no need of twist and shout And I won't back off boogaloo Unless you say you love me do Postcards from Paradise With all my love and I'll be true Postcards from Paradise As ever P.S. I love you Postcards from Paradise Postcards from Paradise With all my love and I'll be true Postcards from Paradise As ever P.S. I love you Postcards from Paradise
Writer(s): Richard Starkey, Todd Rundgren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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