I still feel lonely, when I walk into the night
You should have told me, I was waiting up all night
Think of tomorrow, we were in that magic land
Where are the flowers?

Kathy walked away last night
She told me that I was not right

We talked for hours, when you walked into my dream
I don't need sorrow, I can still make the scene
Think of tomorrow, we were in that magic land
Where are the flowers?

Kathy walked away last night
She told me that I was not right

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Girls like you are made of dreams
And nothing else is funny
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday
The trees are begging for the leaves
To stop Kathy from crying

I still feel lonely, when I walk into the light
You should have told, I was waiting up all night
Think of tomorrow, we were in that magic land
Where are the flowers?
Kathy walked away last night
She told me that I was not right

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Girls like you are made of dreams
And nothing else is funny
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday
The trees are begging for the leaves
To stop Kathy from crying

Kathy walked away last night
She told me that I was not right

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Girls like you are made of dreams
And nothing else is funny
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday
The trees are begging for the leaves
To stop Kathy from crying

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Girls like you are made of dreams
And nothing else is funny