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Lyrics for 'Saturday Night And Sunday Morning' by 'Steve Earle'
(david Olney Version - From Eye Of The Storm)
If I Was Saturday Night
And You Were Sunday Morning
For A Fleeting Moment We Could Touch At Midnight
And In That Moment, Could You Really Know Me?
But I Am Looking ¡®cross The River
Longing To Be Near
The Water Is Too Wide, I Can Not Reach You
I'm As Close As I Can Ever Hope To Be
And If I Was Winter Dying
And You The Virgin Spring
Gladly To Your Warmth I Would Surrender
To Melt The Snows And Set The Rivers Free
But I Am Standing On The Mountain
Longing To Be Near
Heaven Is Too High, I Can Not Reach You
I'm As Close As I Can Ever Hope To Be
And If You Were The Water That He Turned Into Wine
And You Could Satisfy A Drunkard's Thirst
Well, I'd Surely Drink Until I Could Not See
But I Am Lost In The Devil's Storm
Longing To Be Near
The Wind, It Blows Too Hard, I Can Not Reach You
I'm As Close As I Can Ever Hope To Be
And If I Was Saturday Night
And You Were Sunday Morning
For A Fleeting Moment We Could Touch At Midnight
And In That Moment, Could You Really Know Me?
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