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Cowboy Junkies - Postcard Blues lyrics
Especially with my head poundin And lyin helpless on my bed I long for you and your expert hands To ease this white heat from my head And you would boast that you knew Oh all the pressure points inside And you could just as easily kill me Beneath the desire that I hide But as your patient I knew That your healing powers had grown From a sore far far deeper Than this heart of pain was born With my head again clear I think of words to send to you To coax you back to my side But always leave out "I love you" Then through my front door A picture of a faraway land And to "With love" on the back And once again I reach for my pen |
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