She wore that dress like it was a Saturday Pretty as a summer rose picked in the morning And he held her hand like it was a mystery One he couldn’t quite believe
Just walking with him They were high up on a hill Something to say, and daylight to kill Time slipped away, the way that it will
Around and around Dancing ‘round the question Flip a coin and watch it go down Into the wishing will
Two steps unset there goes another day, Another chance to give away the secrets To keep to themselves. They were high up on a hill
Something to say, daylight to kill. Time slipped away, the way that it will. Darkness falls without a sound They come tumbling down,
Tumbling after, tumbling after She wore that dress like it was a Saturday Pretty as a summer rose picked in the morning And he held her hand like it was a mystery
One he couldn’t quite believe
Just walking with him They were high up on a hill Something to say, and daylight to kill Time ticked away, the way that it will