It was a Monday I thought it was a Sunday and I didn't get out of bed 'til noon. I went out side and took the Chevette for a drive and broke it down on the way to you. I don't know how I can make it clearwithout bringing back to life all the poison, all the atmosphere of November '85.

Baby there's a Star for you burning up in the heavens tonight. There's a star for you telling me everything's allright.

If I regret it I'm probably one who will forget it in ten layers of attitude. Waiting outside for someone else to give me a ride and you're telling me what you want to do? Maybe someday I will vollenteer to fly off into space. Evaporating all my tears in your warm embrace.

Baby there's a Star for you burning up in the heavens tonight. There's a star for you telling me everything's allright. Lift me up and take me far away. My my my mine it's allright, it's allright. I think I'll wait right here 'til the sun is down...

It was a Monday I thought it was a Sunday and I didn't get out of bed 'til noon. I went out side and took the Chevette for a drive and broke it down on the way to you. I broke it down on the way to you. Not a single day goes by without you on my mind. Not a single day goes by...

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