Every year it is the same
I feel like I must go insane
When it's her birthday she is blue
I remember soccer games
And I never miss a train
But for her birthdays there's no room left in my brain
Now in bed
She's so sad
Oh I love her so
Friday it's her birthday
It's already Thursday
Birthday's drawing near
I got, I got no idea
We're so close when we're in bed
We're just one mind in two heads
Her name is signed across my heart
When I'm awndering aroundI wish we'd never be apar
Now in bed
She's so sad
Oh I love her so
Friday it's her birthday
It's already Thursday
Birthday's drawing near
I got, I got no idea