Lights from the bedroom made halos of hair around her head

And later in silence she lay soft as silk on my bed

She whispered I love you then I placed a kiss on her cheek

And in moments her eyelashes covered her dark eyes in sleep

I lay there in silence as she lived in dreams of her own

Loving her so much the tears down my face warmly flowed

Her soft hair kissed my pillow and curled gold and brown on her cheek

My mind took a picture for a memory that I'd always keep

Saturday morning we laughed and we walked in the park

Having such good times that we lost today to the dark



Sunday came running her mother came promptly at three

Taking my daughter my pride and joy away from me

The week days are so lonely but on Fridays Lord my life begins

Cause I can't have her only on the weekends

Saturday morning we laughed...

Saturday morning we laughed...