Weakend
Holding hands they held their heads
Today might be their first day of love
Holding hands they held eerier heads
Today might be their first day of love
Everyone was sleeping
Clouds and stars were weeping
Silence slowly creeps in
Places with dear meaning
Have a good weakend
Hmmm
Have a good weakend
Hmmm
Lending words to mend their hearts
Today might be their first day of love
Lending words to mend their hearts
Today might be their first day of love
When the job is done
And everyone is boozing
Better trade your gun
Cuz love laborers loosing
Have a good weakend
Amen
Have a good weekend
Amen