You fly with angel¡¯s wings
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You¡¯ve got my blood in your veins
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And your eyes see everything
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And they shine like diamond rings
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You¡¯re my Sunday, Make my Monday come alive
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Just like Tuesday you¡¯re a new day, wakes me up,
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Wednesday¡¯s raining, Thursday¡¯s yearning, Friday nights.
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Then it all ends at the weekend, you¡¯re my star
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Sometimes, I cave right in (¡¯Times I cave right in)
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But this fight you have to win (This time we have to win)
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And your songs you love to sing
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May your dreams forever live
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You¡¯re my Sunday, Make my Monday come alive,
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Just like Tuesday you¡¯re a new day, wakes me up,
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Wednesday¡¯s raining, Thursday¡¯s yearning, Friday nights.
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Then it all ends at the weekend, you¡¯re my star
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You¡¯re my star, yes you are
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It's a thrill to see your imagination
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just watching you is an education
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what¡¯s in your mind is my fascination
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it blows my mind it sets my heart to racing
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You¡¯re my Sunday, Make my Monday come alive,
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Just like Tuesday you¡¯re a new day, wakes me up,
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Wednesday¡¯s raining, Thursday¡¯s yearning, Friday nights.
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Then it all ends at the weekend, you¡¯re my star
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You're My Star
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