Love City (Postcards to Duluth) - Peter, Paul and Mary

Hey, margaret, i left you a note, did you get what i wrote?

I laid it between your records

It said i’m changing my mind, and i’m leaving to find

An answer for both of us

I think that it’s better that we be apart;

I’ve got to find out what life is about

I’ll drop you a postcard from time to time

When i, when i, get to love city

Hey, margaret, i landed today, and i flew all the way:

Now i know what you’ll say about airplanes;

If god had meant us to fly

We’d be amply supplied with wings

Ah, didn’t he?

I can’t waste a minute, a minute won’t wait

How would you like if i found it a minute too late?

Margaret, i miss you, want you by my side

While i’m, while i’m in love city

Hey, margaret, i’m not comin' home, and i’ll stay here alone

If you can’t get free to follow

But margaret, the days are so few, won’t you please hurry, too?

There’s so much we must do for tomorrow

It’s getting much closer, it’s coming your way

And something more beautiful happens

Inside me everyday!

I’m sending a flower;

they’re hard to find

They grow, as you know, in love city