Saturday

Only Seven Left

Saturday Saturday, Saturday Saturday
Six days a week you’re a complete stranger and I can’t seem to catch your eye.
Monday your face shows nothing but danger,
Tuesday you just don’t reply.
Wednesday you pass like a wave in the ocean but you don’t even wave goodbye.
Thursday in vain I will wait by your house but Friday I am counting the hours.

Saturday you’re just a phone call away.
My heart starts beating and your words repeating.
Saturday you’re just a phone call away.
So pick up, pick up, come on, let your body talk.

I’d love to come closer but talking is a start.
I’ll just rest my head here and listen to your heart.
Saturday Saturday
Try to get up on a cold Sunday morning. I turn my head and see your face.
You quickly wake up, disappear without warning. Monday I am counting the days.

Saturday you’re just a phone call away.
My heart starts beating and your words repeating.
Saturday you’re just a phone call away.
So pick up, pick up, come on, let your body talk.

I’d love to come closer but talking is a start. I’ll just rest my head here and listen to your heart.
Saturday Saturday, saturday Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday Saturday, saturday Saturday.

Six days a week you’re a complete stranger and I can’t seem to catch your eye.
Saturday you’re just a phone call away
Saturday you’re just a phone call away
So pick up, pick up, come on, let your body talk.

I’d love to come closer but talking is a start.
I’ll just rest my head here…..

Saturday you’re just a phone call away.
My heart starts beating and your words repeating.
Saturday you’re just a phone call away.
So pick up, pick up, come on, let your body talk.

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