:: One Saturday Morning

 

 

Saturday morning the sun is high so I can underline
All of my hopes to get out from my tears
So I, I can brighten

Will be sunshine in me
I'm living a life inside a broken life
Will be sunshine in me
I'm living a life inside a blinding life

Everyday morning I can play with the sun but I see you again
I wanna forget all your lies so I can go ahead, so I am

I can't stand off it
I'm turning around the same thoughts behind
I can't stand off it
I'm turning around the same thoughts behind

Saturday morning the sun is high so I can underline
All of my hopes to get out from my tears
So I, I can brighten

Will be sunshine in me
I'm living a life inside a broken life
Will be sunshine in me
I'm living a life inside a blinding life

I can't stand off it
I'm turning around the same thoughts behind
I can't stand off it
I'm turning around the same thoughts behind

Everyday morning I can play with the sun but I see you again
I wanna forget all your lies so I can go ahead, so I am
I can't stand off it
I'm turning around the same thoughts behind
I can't stand off it
I'm turning around the same thoughts behind

:: Smooth Operator

Diamond life, lover boy.
We move in space with minimum waste and maximum joy.
City lights and business nights.
When you require streetcar desire for higher heights.
No place for beginners or sensitive hearts
When sentiment is left to chance.
No place to be ending but somewhere to start.
No need to ask.
He's a smooth operator.

Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male.
Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale.
Face to face, each classic case.
We shadow box and double cross,
Yet need the chase.
A license to love, insurance to hold.
Melts all your memories and change into gold.
His eyes are like angels but his heart is cold.

No need to ask.
He's a smooth operator.