制作
出演艺人
James Blunt
声乐
Martin Terefe
低音吉他
Glen Scott
键盘
Karl Brazil
鼓
James Bryan
吉他
作曲和作词
James Blunt
词曲作者
Steve Robson
词曲作者
WAYNE HECTOR
词曲作者
制作和工程
Martin Terefe
制作人
Sam Keyte
录音工程师
Tony Maserati
混音工程师
歌词
[Verse 1]
Sundays, sitting on your back porch
And I came on with a couple of chords and I played for you
You let me keep you entertained
With stories I exaggerate that you know aren't true
[PreChorus]
And as you sit there making daisy chains
And I throw in a hand grenade
And tell you how it is I really feel for you
[Chorus]
I'm sending
Postcards from my heart
With love for a postmark
And then
You'll know that you make me feel like we've been caught
Like kids in the schoolyard again
And I can't keep it to myself
Can't spell it any better
L-O-V-E forever
I hope you know that I'm sending a postcard
I don't care who sees what I've said
Or if the whole world knows what's in my head
[Verse 2]
We chased the sun till it got away
On a bicycle that your daddy made, but not made for two
Then we sat out on your rocking chair
You with a flower in your hair that I found for you
[PreChorus]
But then Monday always comes around
And it's sad 'cause I can't see you now
I want you to know you're always in my head
[Chorus]
I'm sending
Postcards from my heart
With love for a postmark
And then
You'll know that you make me feel like we've been caught
Like kids in the schoolyard again
And I can't keep it to myself
Can't spell it any better
L-O-V-E forever
I hope you know that I'm sending a postcard
I don't care who sees what I've said
Or if the whole world knows what's in my head
[Bridge]
You know sometimes it's hard to see
Or say the words that torture me
But inside I know exactly how I feel
The things that I can't say out loud
I'll find a place to write it down
I hope that they will find you in the end
[Chorus]
I'm sending
Postcards from my heart
With love for a postmark
And then
You'll know that you make me feel like we've been caught
Like kids in the schoolyard again
And I can't keep it to myself
Can't spell it any better
L-O-V-E forever
I hope you know that I'm sending a postcard
I don't care who sees what I've said
Or if the whole world knows what's in my head
[Outro]
Know, know, know
All the things I want you to
Know, know, know
All the things I want you to
Know, know, know
All the things I want you to
Know, know, know
All the things I want you to
Know, know, know
All the things I want you to
Know, know, know
All the things I want you to know
Written by: James Blunt, Steve Robson, Wayne Hector
