Tuesday afternoon,
I`m just beginning to see, now I`m on my way
It doesn`t matter to me, chasing the clouds away.
Something, calls to me,
The trees are drawing me near, I`ve got to find out why?
Those gentle voices I hear, explain it all with a sigh.
I`m looking at myself reflections of my mind,
It`s just the kind of day to leave myself behind.
So gently swaying through the fairyland of love,
If you`ll just come with me you`ll see the beauty of
Tuesday afternoon, Tuesday afternoon.
Tuesday, afternoon,
I`m just beginning to see, now I`m on my way.
It doesn`t matter to me, chasing the clouds away.
Something, calls to me,
The trees are drawing me near, I`ve got to find out why?
Those gentle voices I hear, explain it all with a sigh.