A Week With the Girl of My Dreams

I met her Sunday in the park Between our hearts there was a spark We'll have to wait and see If we are each others need Monday rolled around and then A bit of luck we met again I laid on the manly charm Her hands were soft and warm Tuesday came and Tuesday passed Her number I forgot to ask What a fool I was Did I just lose true love Wednesday she somehow found me Standing below my balcony I looked down into her eyes A very pleasant surprise Thursday it was burning love A girl like her more than enough For a man like me She's all that I can see Friday a day like I've never known With cloud nine far down below I am flying high The best day of my life Saturday all I could see The whole of the week was but a dream I woke up Sunday in the park The afternoon sky was cloudy and dark