Guess How Much I Love You

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