Tác giả: The Carpenters
Talking to myself and feeling old sometimes
I'd like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hanging around nothing to do but frown rainy days and mondays always get me down
What I got they used to call the blues
Nothing is really wrong
Feeling like
I don't belong
Walking around
Some kind of lonely clown rainy days and mondays always get me down
Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you
Nice to know somebody loves me
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Running from the one who loves me
What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around nothing to do but frown rainy days and mondays always get me down
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Running from the one who loves me
What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We now what it's all about
Hanging around nothing to do but frown rainy days and mondays always get me down
Hanging around nothing to do but frown rainy days and mondays always get me down;
I'd like to quit
Nothing ever seems to fit
Hanging around nothing to do but frown rainy days and mondays always get me down
What I got they used to call the blues
Nothing is really wrong
Feeling like
I don't belong
Walking around
Some kind of lonely clown rainy days and mondays always get me down
Funny but it seems I always wind up here with you
Nice to know somebody loves me
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Running from the one who loves me
What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it's all about
Hanging around nothing to do but frown rainy days and mondays always get me down
Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
Running from the one who loves me
What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We now what it's all about
Hanging around nothing to do but frown rainy days and mondays always get me down
Hanging around nothing to do but frown rainy days and mondays always get me down;