Weekend With Feathers

(альбом: This Is Brook Benton - 1976)

Like a face in the mirror
We were two of a kind
I was sure that I knew her
'Cause we shared the same mind

That's when it seemed that we were meant
To be together
On the weekend, when I fell in love
With feathers

She was a lot of fun, she was laughter
She was love at first sight
She was all I was after
As I learned that first night

I only knew that we were meant
To be together
Ohh, on the weekend when I fell I love
With feathers

How we danced and we played
To the band's sweet serenade
It was hard, hard to keep up
The mad pace, yes, it was
And the time was so wide
That I left and like a child
With the man movie that I can't erase

Last night, it kept on storming
And I thought she'd stay on
But along came the morning
And I found she was gone

I don't know why we couldn't hit it off
Together
On the weekend, when I fell in love
With feathers
On the weekend, when I fell in love
With feathers
On the weekend, weekend when I fell in love
With feathers
On a swing weekend when I fell in love
With feathers, feathers, feathers, feathers
Feathers, feathers, feathers
That weekend, when I fell in love
By feathers, yeah, by a feather