.Come Saturday,
Wash the mundane off from the weekday my dear,
This town looks not the same
I see her face,
Oh in every space, this room monopolized
When she crowds, I can't get enough
So I wait here defeated
By the West Side Highway,
Two hands over my heart,
Bridg.
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