“IF SATURDAY EVER COMES” words Morrissey / music Mando Lopez
If Saturday, ooh if Saturday ever comes … where will I be, this time next week? oh if Saturday ever comes? / Nurses pull the screens and then unplug machines at the bed where your brother lies, where your brother lies, where your brother lies / Oh if Saturday, oh if Saturday ever comes, where will I be? / winter branches high … ah watery sky and … here am I … / There’s a casket draped red, white and blue let this procession be a lesson for you / there’s a passing bell tolling the knell and an urn awaiting your turn / there’s a boneyard stuffed to overflow rest assured! they’ll always find room for you.