A Week With the Girl of My Dreams
I met her Sunday in the park
Between our hearts there was a spark
We'll have to wait and see
If we are each others need
Monday rolled around and then
A bit of luck we met again
I laid on the manly charm
Her hands were soft and warm
Tuesday came and Tuesday passed
Her number I forgot to ask
What a fool I was
Did I just lose true love
Wednesday she somehow found me
Standing below my balcony
I looked down into her eyes
A very pleasant surprise
Thursday it was burning love
A girl like her more than enough
For a man like me
She's all that I can see
Friday a day like I've never known
With cloud nine far down below
I am flying high
The best day of my life
Saturday all I could see
The whole of the week was but a dream
I woke up Sunday in the park
The afternoon sky was cloudy and dark
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