Testo Guess How Much I Love You The Lucksmiths
Good Friday and Iâm miles away
And missing you already
From a backyard in Balmain
To the post office and back again
I bought a postcard
Iâm getting close
But I havenât got around to it yet
I know I said Iâd write
And maybe I might
You know Iâm 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
Itâs been that way since I spoke to you this morning
From a pay-phone in a pub
Hereâs the rockânâroll and thereâs the rub
And when I spoke to you
You said âIâll see you soonâ
But I wonât see you for ages
And your voice sounded so small
The loneliness of the long distance phone call
You know Iâm 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
Hereâs me
Hereâs you
Draw a line between the two
This is cartography for beginners
On a map the gapâs three fingers
But itâs more than that
Itâs more than that