Followed you down to Barcelona
Carried the sound of Southern China
But all I’ve found won’t make me closer to you
Crossed the borders of ten nations
Stepped in the forest of sensation
All I’ve seen are your creations to me
Hope you will understand
I am your postman
Who always will deliver my letters to your hand
So here’s the morning song
But you can sing it in the evening too
This cannot be wrong
It’s promised by sun and the moon
See you soon
Back to the broken old train station
Finally I hear my decision
You’re my only destination I know
Show me all your flaws and secrets
Wear your shiny pale blue bracelets
I’m gonna throw my airline ticket away
Wish you will be with me
Lying against the tree
Reading books like what we’ve seen in our favourite comedy
So here’s the morning song
But you can sing it in the evening too
This cannot be wrong
It’s promised by sun and the moon
See you soon
See you soon