Postcards(Chords)

	        CAPO IV 

C                       
Sundays sitting on your back porch 
       G 
And I came up with a couple of cords 
          D 
And I played for you 

       C 
You let me keep you entertained 
        G 
With stories I exaggerate 
          D 
That you know aren't true 

               Am 
And as you sit there making daisy chains 
       C 
And I throw in a hand granate 
        G                                   D 
And tell you how it is I really feel for you 

                    C             
I'm sending postcards from my heart 
        G                              D 
With love for a postmark and then...  
                  Am          C 
You know that you make me feel like we've been caught 
       G                             D 
Like kids in the school yard again 
             Am                     C 
And I can't keep it to myself 
         G 
Can't spell it any better 
 D 
L.O.V.E forever 
     Am                C 
I hope you know that I'm sending a postcard 
   G                                        D 
I don't care who sees what I sent 
         Am 
Or if the whole world knows what's in my head 

Interlude (C  G, D, Am)  


We chased the sun til 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 

But then monday always comes around 
And it's sad 'cause I can't see you now 
Wan't you to know you're always in my head 

I'm sending postcards from my heart 
With love for a postmark and then...  
You know that you make me feel like we've been caught 
Like kids in the school yard 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 sent 
Or if the whole world knows what's in my head 

Interlude (C  G, D, Am) x2 

            Am 
You know sometimes it's hard to see 
        C 
You say the world that torture me 
       Em                                 D 
But inside I know exactly how I feel 
        Am 
The things that I can't say out loud 
     C 
I'll find a place to write it down 
   Em                             D 
I hope that they will find you in the end 

I'm sending postcards from my heart 
With love for a postmark and then...  
You know that you make me feel like we've been caught 
Like kids in the school yard 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 sent 
Or if the whole world knows what's in my head 

G, D, A, Em 

Know, know, know 
All the things I want you to 
Know, know, know
	        

Written by James Blunt/Wayne Hector/Steve Robson