Postcard

Intro: When sand's close at hand and the sea is touching me I feel much happier than I've ever felt And a long time goes by and I'm floating in the sky And I wish you could be Wish you could be Wish you could be here And if you're free, follow me, throw a pebble in my sea The sun will wrap you up in a pool of gold And lights in the night, reaching neon waves of sight But I wish you could be Wish you could be Wish you could be here The sun, the sand, the sea are waiting on the corner Take a trip out here Hustle, bustle, shove and fuss will greet you If you stay there I'm without a care Fresh fruit and sea fish are in abundance here But they don't allow the natives at your door Selling booze, smuggled from another shore And I wish you could be Wish you could be Wish you could be here The sun, the sand, the sea are waiting on the corner Take a trip out here Hustle, bustle, shove and fuss will greet you If you stay there I'm without a care Fresh fruit and sea fish are in abundance here But they don't allow the natives at your door Selling booze, smuggled from another shore And I wish you could be Wish you could be Wish you could be here OUTRO: (Postcard, postcard, postcard)