on Sunday i loved you

on Monday you left me

you said so from your silence

you anwsered no words.

on sunday all seem fine

Monday you were gone

where do i start from here

where do i go from here.

that Sunday i loved you

this Monday i still do

somethings were meant to be

our love wasn't one of them

I've come to turn with myself to you senselessly

How i wish i was the Sunday

and that was just another day

that Sunday i loved you

this Monday i still do

somethings were meant to be

our love wasn't one of them

I've come to turn with myself to you senselessly

How i wish i was the Sunday

and that was just another day

How i wish i was the Sunday

and that was just another day