Monday Tuesday
(Ian Bairnson)
Dreams are only make believe
till make believe comes true
But everynight I’m on my own
just thinking about you
*Monday there’s a cloud above my head
Tuesday comes, I can’t get out of bed
Girl, I can’t sleep at night
you’re always on my mind
Oh, I’m alone at night
you’re leaving me behind
Close, but also far away,
the dream was almost through
Hopes begin to fade away
till make believe comes true
Repeat*2
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