Postcards from here, there and everywhere
But will you ever return to me?
If you could only understand how I care
But all I get are pictures of sea
No way to write to you
Here today, there tomorrow
Friends say get back your life, start anew
But how with a heart full of sorrow
You wanted the world, or to at least see it
I just wanted a life with you
Will you ever stop and sit?
And realise my love will always be true.