Good Friday and I m miles away
And missing you already
From a backyard in Balmain
To the post office and back again
I bought a postcard
I m getting close
But I haven t got around to it yet
I know I said I d write
And maybe I might

You know I m thinking of you
In the bookstore, in the laundromat
Guess how much I love you
Much more, more than that
More than that

Better Saturday
It s been that way since I spoke to you this morning
From a pay-phone in a pub
Here s the rock n roll and there s the rub
And when I spoke to you
You said I ll see you soon
But I won t see you for ages
And your voice sounded so small
The loneliness of the long distance phone call

You know I m thinking of you
In the bookstore, in the laundromat
Guess how much I love you
Much more, more than that
Guess how much I love you
More than that

Here s me
Here s you
Draw a line between the two
This is cartography for beginners
On a map the gap s three fingers
But it s more than that
It s more than that