Saturday To Sunday (Remastered Version)

Saturday to sunday's waste 
Then monday's soon around 
It's always time to leave 
The nightlife first
And catch the last bus out of town
And the sentiment of the last song that I heard 
Stays with me as if I'd written every word

I thought I saw an open door 
With a bright light shining through
But what it was I don't recall
But I think you've seen it too
And there are the days and the ways I've known 
Dreaming that this bird has flown

And if you burnt your fingers in the fire
Remember me and my desire

It might be easier this way
If you're trying to change the world

I saw a film just made for me
Said you've got to walk the line 
The day will come when I feed the flames 
I'm just biding my time
These are the days and the ways I've known 
Dreaming that this bird has flown