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  • Anders Knudsen – Saturday Night/Monday Morning lyrics

    I put my fears aside on Saturday night
    Across the New York Scene
    A pair of dreams and my worn out shoes
    Monday morning
    Feels like I’m losing
    When your heart is weak
    Sugary

    But that’s alright

    Do you know that place between sleep and awake
    Where you stil remember dreaming?
    I’ll be waiting
    A late bird as I never catches the right worm
    But they’ll never see, the things we’ve seen

    I don’t mind