The Ghosts Of Saturday/the Heart Of Saturday Night Lyrics - 'round Midnight: The Minneapolis Broadcast 1975 - Tom Waits

Time will bring the real end of our trial 

One day there'll be no remnants 

No trace, no residual feelings within ya 

One day you won't remember me 

Your face will be the reason I smile 

But I will not see what I cannot have forever 

I'll always love ya, I hope you feel the same 

Oh you played me dirty, your game was so bad 

You toyed with my affliction 

Had to fill out my prescription 

Found the remedy, I had to set you free 

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Away from me 

To see clearly the way that love can be 

When you are not with me 

I had to live, I had to live 

I had to leave, I had to leave 

If I can't have you, let love set you free 

To fly your pretty wings around 

Pretty wings, your pretty wings 

Your pretty wings, pretty wings around 

I came wrong you were right 

Transformed your love into light 

Baby believe me I'm sorry I told you lies 

I turned day into night 

Sleep 'til I died a thousand times 

I should've showed you 

Better nights better times better days 

I miss you more and more 

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If I can't have you, let love set you free 

To fly your pretty wings around 

Pretty wings, your pretty wings 

Your pretty wings, your pretty wings around 

So pretty wings, your pretty wings around 

Your pretty wings, your pretty wings around 

So pretty wings, oh, pretty wings around 

Pretty wings, your pretty wings around 

Your pretty wings, pretty wings around