Today
is Monday, it is my day,
Sunday
is already past anyway
I put
on a make up to show up my face
To a
world which never wakes
Today
is Monday, it is my day
To
search for my dreams and find a way
No my
dear heart, I can’t take your wish
I know
you must be feeling like a fish
Outside
the pond, strange is this bond
I love
her, but I am not supposed to tell her
I wish
she understands, I wish I don’t have to utter
Today is Monday, it is my day
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