Lights from the bedroom made halos of hair around her head And later in silence she lay soft as silk on my bed She whispered I love you then I placed a kiss on her cheek And in moments her eyelashes covered her dark eyes in sleep I lay there in silence as she lived in dreams of her own Loving her so much the tears down my face warmly flowed Her soft hair kissed my pillow and curled gold and brown on her cheek My mind took a picture for a memory that I'd always keep Saturday morning we laughed and we walked in the park Having such good times that we lost today to the dark Sunday came running her mother came promptly at three Taking my daughter my pride and joy away from me The week days are so lonely but on Fridays Lord my life begins Cause I can't have her only on the weekends Saturday morning we laughed... Saturday morning we laughed...