Postcard #2

[Intro]
January 9th, 2015

[Verse 1]
Hot chocolate on a park bench
The sun is a blood orange
Your baby's sleeping in a carriage
Such a cutie he is, a little cabbage

Your baby's sleeping in a carriage
Such a cutie he is, a little cabbage

[Verse 2]
When he was born I thought I'd leave you alone
Thought you had enough to deal with on your own
You said
"Silence is a sad ringtone
When people stop calling you'd never felt so alone"

"Silence is a sad ringtone
When people stop calling you'd never felt so alone"

[Bridge]
Well I'm not gonna let you fade away
I'll go with you to the matinée
I'll be cleaning up the dribble on his chin
Keep you updated on the gossiping

[Verse 3]
And when summer comes and sun is high
I'll take you to the countryside
My parents' got a little cottage
There's room for you and the cabbage
We'll borrow my parents' cottage
There's room for you and the cabbage