Strolling Saturday Away

"Holding Hands by Denis Egan"

Strolling Saturday Away

~~~~~

They meet ~ they talk

They walk for a while

Strolling their Saturday away

They come ~ as friends

Drawing consolation

They’re strolling Saturday away

~~~~~

Oh their yearning ~ for more than

Just a few hours of freedom

They’ll never share ~ pretending they have

Nothing to hide ~ from the world

Just strolling their Saturday away

~~~~~

Sometimes their hands touch

And the longing in their eyes

Is too much to see

So I turn away ~ They won’t know

That I witness their pain

As they stroll their Saturday away

~~~~~

It’s been three years ~ I’ve watched these two

Come together ~ only to part

Knowing I’ve uncovered ~ stolen moments

I still watch

As they stroll their Saturday away

~~~~~

(lyrics written May 6, 1988)

Theresa H Hall

Freelance Writer / Independent Contractor

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About Theresa H Hall

As a professional vocalist. licensed broadcaster, artist, published poet, lyricist, writer, essayist, critic, animal lover and budding pastr View all posts by Theresa H Hall

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