Blue Mondays,
since my baby went away.
Blue Mondays,
seem to stretch into everyday.
I don’t know why it happened,
or what went wrong.
All I know is that she left me,
and blue Mondays came along.
I woke up feeling fine,
then found that baby of mine,
left on the early train heading east.
That’s when it happened, and the blue Mondays came.
Now all you hear me singing is blue Mondays,
Oh, can that be.
Oh, blue Mondays,
why won’t you let me be.
Blue Mondays, go away and set me free.
(18 June 2007)
Love the song here......but I still hate mondays...have to trudge threw the rest of the week...I think it shoud be a manditory three day weekend..all in favor! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Just great, sounds like an elvis song to me or The Mama's and The Papa's and some one else has a song, Rainy days and Mondays always get me down....Can't think who..Carly Simon? ? ? ....THis flows to me like a song which is why I'm referencing music...But then without my music, where would I be? ? ? Just more lost.....You never cease to give a good poem to us....thank you~~~~~~~~~marci.xo
PH..&..R&B...JUST MONDAY MORNIN' POIETRY... David you multi-talented Artisan...Hope you write music, cuz if ya' do i'll buy a copy of yir' 1st CD! ..Solid as Rock(ahemmm, i mean Blues) lol! FjR
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It brings a song to mind... tell me why i don`t like mondays...10