I wish that Monday could be escaped,
And Tuesday would be there waiting
For you and I to spend together:
A day of bliss to spend under a sunset
With waves softly licking the sand.
The grains slip through our fingers
As we fan them out, sighing, relaxed;
And all because Monday was avoided
And Tuesday is ours to savor--
How to spend it? Only with you.
An orange morning approaches,
But it's just another day, only Wednesday.
Tuesdays will be different forever:
The feeling of waking up, bursting with excitement,
Will remind us of that new Tuesday.
When Monday was escaped,
Only to end up here, on this Tuesday,
Oh, we will forget the small moments from the
Drive down, but the feeling of the Tuesday that was savored
Will always linger within our hearts.
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