Monday, the start of my holiday
Freedom for just one week...
Feels good to get away...
Tuesday saw her down on the beach
I stood and watched a while
And she looked and smiled at me.
Wednesday I didn't see her
I hoped that she'd be back tomorrow
And then on Thursday
My luck had changed
She stood there all alone
I went and asked her name
I never thought that this could happen to me
In only seven days...
It would take a hundred or more
For memories to fade...
I wish Friday could last forever...
I held her close to me
I couldn't bear to leave her there
Saturday, just twenty four hours
Oh no I'm goin' back home on Sunday...
I'm so sad alone...
