Track 5 of the EP Plaza de Fiesta · 2012
Guitar Case Full of Postcards
by Max Solano
“The stickers on my guitar case are a map of every plaza that fed me. I opened it up and out came a song.”
latin pop · latin pop · nostalgic pop · 2:49
Lyrics
Old guitar case with the stickers worn thin Open it up and the sunshine spills in Postcards from the places that I used to roam Every one of them says come on home Pick one out, read it loud Sing it to the morning crowd Oh, guitar case full of postcards Every little stamp is a song Oh, guitar case full of postcards Sing along, sing along Blue sea, gold town, a friendly wave Every day's a brand new serenade One from a harbour with a ringing bell One from a hillside, I remember it well Scribbled in a hurry with a smile in the ink Wish you were here, that's all I think Pick one out, read it loud Sing it to the morning crowd Oh, guitar case full of postcards Every little stamp is a song Oh, guitar case full of postcards Sing along, sing along Blue sea, gold town, a friendly wave Every day's a brand new serenade Clap your hands, one two three Send a hello back to me Write it down, mail it out That's what happy's all about Oh, guitar case full of postcards Every little stamp is a song Oh, guitar case full of postcards Sing along, sing along Blue sea, gold town, a friendly wave Every day's a brand new serenade Postcards, postcards, sing along Every little stamp is a song