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.

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.