Rainy Tuesday , she waits by the door
Spring flowers shine
some have started to bloom.
Sunsets at 7:43
the night time looms
By the skies dreary cry she knows
She will wait some more.
"My love" she calls
Hold me tight, shelter me from the raindrops that
fill this dreary night.
Play your melody
to make the moonlight right.
"My love" she calls
waiting
knowing
soon she will have to wait no more.
We sit embraced
watching raindrops fall.
Waiting for the early bird to
sing the morning calls.
Rainy Tuesday here it goes again
everything has blossomed,
everything has flourished
everything has ruined .
Every rainy Tuesday
I wait for you again.
Every rainy Tuesday
has such a bitter end.
