Palmwine Postcard

[Verse 1] I sent a palmwine postcard home With a crooked heart and a borrowed phone I wrote, the city is loud but I am okay There is music in the dust at the end of the day [Chorus] Palmwine postcard, read it slow The guitar remembers where the good winds blow Palmwine postcard, carry my name From one warm porch to another flame [Verse 2] My auntie says the old songs know How to turn a small seed into a tree that grows I add a beat for the streets I roam Then leave a space for the sound of home [Bridge] Across the miles, across the blue Every bright chorus comes back to you [Final Chorus] Palmwine postcard, read it slow The guitar remembers where the good winds blow Palmwine postcard, carry my name From one warm porch to another flame