Saturday Night, Sunday Morning (Extended Version)-Thelma Houston

Saturday Night, Sunday Morning - Thelma Houston Were fooled by first impressions They're not always true You thought that I was made out of ice But I caught on fire with you I sparkled for a moment Then I flickered out I couldnt feel the flame any more But darlin I'm feelin it no Took such a long time to convince me You could fill that empty space But Saturday night is shining On my Sunday morning face Saturday night is shining On my Sunday morning face Sunlight is streaming Thru the open window While you're dreaming in my arms Took such a long time to convince me You could fill that empty space But Saturday night is shining On my Sunday morning face Saturday night is shining This is the real thing Look at me beaming with love Saturday night is shining On my Sunday morning face