Saturday Songtext
von Only Seven Left
Saturday Songtext
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 wait by your house
But Friday I'm 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
Well, 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'm 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
Well, 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
Well, 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
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 wait by your house
But Friday I'm 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
Well, 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'm 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
Well, 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
Well, 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
Writer(s): Jochem Winterwerp, B. Van Dalen, Roderick Knijnenburg, B. De Wijs, Hinne Winterwerp Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

