Monday morning girl
It was monday morning,
ten o' clock,
it seemed a perfect day.
I saw a girl,
plucked up courage,
then I heard me say:
"I think you're beautiful,
I really think
you're made for me
and if you want
I'll take the apple from the
leomon tree.
We could be lazy
on a summer-day
and if you wanted
we could walk away.
Won't you be my lover.
We could walk right trough
the rain.
We could hold each other
on this lazy summer day."
She looked me up
and down,
finally she turned away.
Once more again
I pucked up courage
then I heard me say:
"I think you won't ever know
what you're going to miss,
when you don't at least
give it a try with a kiss.
We could be lazy
on a summer-day
and if you wanted
we could walk away."
Refrain
Days have gone by.
Thank goodness I tried,
your decision was right.
And all the days went one,
two, three, four, five.
The lucky
monday morning girl -
she changed my life.
And now we are crazy
on a summer-night
we will be lazy on
when the sun shines bright.
We're making love
until the morning light.
She will be my lover,
we walk right through the rain.
Now we hold each other
on this lazy summerday.