Streamers on the Back Seat
Style: Motown soul

[Verse 1]
We climbed on the back seat laughing
paper streamers flying like confetti
you grabbed my hand and started singing
nothing in this world felt petty

[Pre-chorus]
Something in you lights the whole ride up
turns a tired bus into a party
so let the horns come in loud and steady

[Chorus]
Brenda, this is your day now
clap your hands and hold your splendour
nobody shines quite like you, Brenda
warm as summer, never tender

[Verse 2]
You always find the seat in back
where the noise is and the fun begins
strangers turn to friends around you
that's the kind of joy your presence brings

[Chorus]
Brenda, this is your day now
clap your hands and hold your splendour
nobody shines quite like you, Brenda
warm as summer, never tender

[Bridge]
Blow the candles, let them scatter
like the paper on that old bus floor
you were always what mattered
open up the door for more

[Chorus]
Brenda, this is your day now
clap your hands and hold your splendour
nobody shines quite like you, Brenda
warm as summer, never tender

[Outro]
Somewhere still that bus is rolling
streamers catching all your light

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