You cut out a piece of me, and now I bleed internally Left here without you (no, no, no), without you (ooh) And it hurts for me to think about what life could possibly be like Without you (no, no, no), without you (no, no).
I cant live if living is without you I cant live I cant give anymore Well I cant forget this evening Or your face as you were leaving But I guess that's just the way the story goes You always smile but in your eyes Your sorrow shows yes it shows......
With your long blond hair and your eyes of blue The only thing I ever got from you Was sorrow, sorrow You're acting funny, try to spend my money You out there playing your high class games Of sorrow, sorrow
Throw your soul through every open door Count your blessings to find out what you look for Turn my sorrow into treasured gold Pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow.....
Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow
Monday Monday, can't trust that day Monday Monday sometimes it just turns out that way, Oh Monday morning you gave me no warning of what was to be Oh Monday Monday how can you leave and not take me?...
Talkin' to myself and feelin' old Sometimes I'd like to quit Nothing ever seems to fit Hangin' around Nothing to do but frown Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down.
I can see clearly now the rain has gone I can see all obstacles in my way Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind It’s gonna be a bright bright sunshiny day
Runnin' down the avenue See how the sun shines brightly in the city On the streets where once was pity Mr. Blue Sky is living here today, hey hey Mr. Blue Sky please tell us why You had to hide away for so long Where did we go wrong?
The tax mans taken all my dough And left me in my stately home Lazing on a sunny afternoon And I cant sail my yacht Hes taken everything I've got All Ive gots this sunny afternoon...
Saturdays, holidays, easy afternoons Lazy days, sunny days, nothing much to do. Rainy days are better days for hangin' out in-side Grainy days and city ways make me want to hide Someplace cool an' green an' shady. Find yourself a piece of grassy ground, Lay down close your eyes. Find yourself and maybe lose yourself While your free spirit flies.
Goodbye my friend, it's hard to die When all the birds are singing in the sky Now that the spring is in the air Pretty girls are everywhere Think of me and I'll be there
Just call me angel of the morning, Angel Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby. Just call me angel of the morning, Angel Then slowly turn away, from me
In the morning when the moon is at it's rest you will see me at the time I love the best watching rainbows play on sunlight pools of water iced from cold night, in the morning 'Tis the morning of my life.