Far away from where we live I found myself thinking of us
I went inside a small gift store to get a souvenir for you
From this tiny two horse town where we laid for the first time
Finally I found something I knew you would like
Had colors so bright and clear, the kind you like to wear
"600 butterflies"
The title of the postcard that I'll send to represent my love
To thank the gesture of the gods
Of how they arrange things up to have you in my life
So I paid for the postcard and a needle set
The eyes of the clerk were like a mannequin
Split from there to the nearest bar I found and sat
Then on the back of the card I wrote with my own blood
"I'm in the place were we first kissed
I'm drinking wine with you right now"
