
well this is the very, very last time I’m ever going to

well this is the very, very last time I’m ever going to

because it was a Monday, no a Tuesday, no Wednesday, Thursday, Friday

a love to love like no other can

my emerald city, downtown girl

why wait any longer for the one you love
when he’s standing in front of you

from which I can climb

Will it be just like they’re dreaming?

I feel the streets are all pulling me down
we could move beyond these walls