Lyrics

Hermann Draab

 

Blue Monday Blues 

Blue monday
blue monday blues.
l'm going home
and take off my shoes.

I havenít any pleasure.
Itís alldays rainy weather.
The time stand still
when I feel ill.

Blue monday
Blue monday blues
Get out of my head
out of my shoes.

My eyes are getting wet.
I want to lay on my bed.
IĎve anyway a thrill
and I feel ill.

Itís blue monday,
the blue monday blues.
Iím going home,
thatís the best I can do.

I donít read any letter,
next day itís getting better.
Itís certainly a bill
and I feel ill.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
 
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