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