Someday

Darling, don't you think, I might like to be
Time, to think about, which part of England I'd like to see?
Someday

I know, his father, will not know and he
Will keep from him, his piece of dowry
One day

Some would say I'm getting myself
Excited
Reciting his name, place of birth
Excited

Only, with him, do the heel marks make you think
In the, girls room, 'neath the mirror 'neath the sink
That day

I hear, he's on a ferry to Portugal and Spain
Honeymoon, in Canada, through the snow and pouring rain
Old day

Some would say I'm getting myself
Excited
Reciting his name, place of birth
Excited

One of these, god forsaken days
One of these, god forsaken days



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Writer(s): Matteo Maggi
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