She wore that dress like it was a Saturday
Pretty as a summer rose
Picked in the morning
He held her hand like it was a mystery
?One he couldn't quite believe
?Was walking with him
They were high up on a hill?
With something to say and daylight to kill
?Time slipped away, way that it will
Around and around dancing round the question posed
?Pick a coin and watch it roll?
Down into the wishing well
Two step sunset, there goes another day?
Another chance to give away?
Secrets they keep to themselves
They were high up on a hill?
With something to say, daylight to kill?
Time slipped away, way that it will
Darkness falls without a sound?
They come tumbling down?
Tumbling after, tumbling after
She wore that dress like it was a Saturday
?Pretty as a summer rose?
Picked in the morning
He held her hand like it was a mystery?
One he couldn't quite believe
?Was walking with him
They were high up on a hill?
With something to say the daylight to kill?
Time slipped away, the way that it will
Writer(s): Kim Richey, Katie Herzig
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