I wish I had a dollar
For every word you said
You were always right
And I was always wrong
It didn’t matter what was in my head
Saturday dreamin’ Sunday reprise
I should have seen this coming
A little bit every day
When the look in your eye
I could no longer deny
Meant that you were never gonna’ stay
Saturday dreamin’ Sunday reprise
I put a message in a bottle
I threw it in the sea
But the current knew
That you and I were through
The bottle drifted right back to me
Saturday dreamin’ Sunday reprise
Doctor can you help me
Cure me of this broken heart
There has to be some way
For you to mend it today
I don’t even know where to start
Saturday dreamin’ Sunday reprise
Wish I could be forgiven
But I know that it can never be
I’ll keep my dreaming in season
And pray for a reason
That you’ll come back to me
Saturday dreamin’ Sunday Reprise
Copyright 2010 Patrick Granfors
Ron
(lyric from Sir John Suckling . . .name is the real one, I kid you not)
I threw it in the sea"
THAT is so littering...e
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. ;D
Blessings,
Christine
Love,
Sage