Weakend

Holding hands they held their heads Today might be their first day of love Holding hands they held eerier heads Today might be their first day of love Everyone was sleeping Clouds and stars were weeping Silence slowly creeps in Places with dear meaning Have a good weakend Hmmm Have a good weakend Hmmm Lending words to mend their hearts Today might be their first day of love Lending words to mend their hearts Today might be their first day of love When the job is done And everyone is boozing Better trade your gun Cuz love laborers loosing Have a good weakend Amen Have a good weekend Amen