Hey, Monday morning is only for the brave
And the blood flows through my heart and names I've said as I shave
And the wind outside, and the taxi's ready
And below, some hum that comes from my (????)'s plant
It's where I find my Heaven
It's where I find my Heaven
It's where I find my Heaven
Heaven
But Sunday morning is only for the blessed
And the (????) keeps flowing, just as long as we can stay undressed
And the whispered words, and my spirit (????)
And the sacred moments of silliness
Are where I find my Heaven
Where I find my Heaven
Where I find my Heaven
Heaven
Ooooooh...
Ooooooh...
Aaaaaah...
Aaaaaah...
Aaaaaah...
Aaaaaah...
Aaaaaah...
Aaaaaah...
It's where I find my Heaven
It's where I find my Heaven
Where I find my Heaven
It's where I find my Heaven (where I find my Heaven)
Where I find my Heaven
Where I find my Heaven
Hea...
Hea...
Heaven