this Monday Will wipe the rain of yesterday Le'ts go fishin' down the river Let's go fly a kite on Primrose Hill Take advantage of the sunshine There's
It's 5 o'clock in the morning And I give up on sleep Life (?) With a conscience And I decide to walk away So I find my posessions And slide from
you feel what I do There's only so much time Hope it's not too late And you know I'm waiting for it to be said Anyone who's anyone will tell you
you There's nothing left to do or say, it's only Getting in my way, i'll tell you how it's gonna be It's gotta be, it's gonna be, Everything that
you know, you know its gonna go When your call Just reach out, grab a hand 'Cause there's nothing wrong with Sharing what you feel inside Chorus 'Cause it's
I can?t believe the things I?m hearing Are you leaving me? Stand up and be the man that you That you claim to be I think it?s great that you left
There's nothing left of me There's nothing left for you We're stealing time, 'cause its easy stop them You've got the best of me i've seen the worst
Don't worry 'cos i always be there for you I just needed you to comfort me And I have tried to make it right And I don't know that I feel so sure
you grown? Let?s not be polite tonight Let me feed your appetite Playing games from way back when I was nine and you were ten All grown up now that?s
ding-ding, Scratch her Ring-a-ding-ding, Scratch it, catch it, lick it, eat it, dug it, Use it, choose it Lets do it That's how the world goes, That's
I wake up in the morning pull the blinds and see the sunshine and i wonder if this monday, will wipe the rain of yesterday lets go fishing down the
For your love, for you love Can?t you see that im waiting, yeah yeah Waiting for it When you walked on by, with your head held high It?s no wonder
if this Monday will wipe the rain of yesterday Lets go fishing down the river Lets go fly a kite on Primrose Hill Take advantage of the sunshine There's
bad Chorus Now that you know I aint foolin' around Now that you see what's about to go down Now that you know I aint foolin' around Now that you see what's
Vertaling: Appleton. Alles is uiteindelik.
