Текст песни The Carpenters - Saturday
The Carpenters - Saturday слова песни
Saturday began just the same as other daysBut ended up different in many waysLove is in my world since SaturdayMornin` came but somehow it didn`t seem the sameThe sadness of Friday had somehow changedTo the happy sounds of SaturdaySaturday, ever-loving SaturdayI whistle to bluebirdsI tried to tell them how you brought me sunshineMy heads filled with new wordsThat sing to the sounds of happy day after Friday(*) Come and see the flowers of love she gave to meThe touches of laughter and harmonyTo the happy sounds of SaturdaySaturday, ever-loving SaturdayMy head`s full of new wordsSing to the sounds of the day after FridayDay after Friday Repeat (*)Saturday, Saturday, ever-loving Saturday