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Songtexte: Lennon. 5:30 Saturday Morning.

verse:
We fell in love at first glance
When our eyes met and our hearts raced
But nothing ever lasts in this life
So it ends there and I'm sittin' here

chorus:
With this bottle of wine in one hand
And a cigarette in the other
The only thing on my body
Is an impression of you

verse:
So maybe I'm a dreamer
But I'm not realistic to ask myself that
And maybe you weren't looking at me
But at some her behind my shoulder

chorus:
I'm with this bottle...

verse:
It's a little cold where I'm sitting
Yet you seem so warm up there
And the emotions just pouring through
But I don't know from who to where

chorus:

refrain:
We fell in love at first glance
When our eyes met and our hearts raced