| The sun is as golden as a grain
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| It will grow in the sky, I have to run to work again
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| Outside the window, time spins like a wheel
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| Year after year the years run and it will always be like this
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| And I would, I would, I would take the weekend on Wednesdays
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| Yes, they will say at work, I'm funny, I'm funny,
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| And I would, I would, I would take the weekend on Wednesdays
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| And enjoy the silence with your beloved wife
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| Noise and din, children crawl on the legs
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| On Saturday mornings there is a game in our bedroom
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| Father's hands are endlessly busy
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| All attention to the boys, it's hard for us fathers
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| And I would, I would, I would take the weekend on Wednesdays
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| Yes, they will say at work, I'm funny, I'm funny,
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| And I would, I would, I would take the weekend on Wednesdays
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| And enjoy the silence with your beloved wife
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| And I would, I would, I would take the weekend on Wednesdays
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| Yes, they will say at work, I'm funny, I'm funny,
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| And I would, I would, I would take the weekend on Wednesdays
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| And enjoy the silence with your beloved wife
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| And I would, I would, I would take the weekend on Wednesdays
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| And enjoy the silence with your beloved wife |