"Your Saturday Picture" lyrics

Your Saturday picture arrived, it's on my wall
I could go right into it, walking down the long street with you
Twelve-pane windows spelling "Philadelphia"
Pretending to be the sky, fly all their clouds beside us down the long street

I miss you
I can see all the colors now
All the colors now that you are seeing
That you are seeing, that you are seeing

Twelve-pane windows spelling "Philadelphia"
Pretending to be the sky, fly all their birds beside us down the long street

I'm with you
I can see all the colors now
All the colors now that you are seeing
That you are seeing, that you are seeing
That you are seeing

And the trees arch over now
Their protecting arms
And the streetlight blinks to cross
Love is the on, the on, the on
Love is the song, the song, the song

I'm with you
I can see all the colors now
All the colors now that you are seeing
That you are seeing, that you are seeing
That you are seeing

Love is the on, the on, the on
Love is the song, the song, the song