The room was so alive with all her feelings and longings
I saw the spark of danger in her eyes
Well, how would it have hurt me
If I turned back and held her
A moment passes; something lovely dies
But it’s so easy
Looking at the game the morning after
Adding up the kisses and the laughter
Knowing how’d you play it if the chance to play it over ever came
But then a Monday morning quarterback never lost a game
“Monday Morning Quarterback” (Don Costa/Pamela Phillips)
She Shot Me Down (1981)
19 September 2009
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