I Am The Postman Lyrics & Chords By The Thyme Machine

Cover me with the rain that is billowing down upon your dizzy town. Where the mornings swell with Sunday bells and the poppy wreaths are stubble in the fields. Cover me with the rain...read more

We step along a terrace where the incline leaves us out of breath and dizzied by the climb The painted doors and sandstone grey and faded by the smoke and soot of industries gone by ...read more

We both cut our hair short To fit our new t-shirts We spent years in the bathroom ? I think you have the soul of a new born So precious, so tidy and clean We spend our...read more

The first time I wrote you a letter, was on the back of a cheaply made newsletter The words were well spaced and well weathered, we were number one in a sweater We were caught...read more

Do you remember when the carnival came by? It was late September ‘99 You were staying on my sofa, packing bags and throwing darts at maps at random I was in love with the...read more