كلمات Monday

Monday knows what it's all about She's the kind of girl that can do without She was mature at sixteen years She grew up fast she was raised on tears Do do do do- do do do do Her ma was wind and her pa was rain She made her home in an empty train Her clothes were patched And shoes were worn She played with the sun And fought with the storm Do do do do- do do do do She bought a book and learned to read So no one could learnt what she heard She even ate a hershey bar To make her kisses sweeter Do do do do- do do do do She wonder by night When the sun was disarray Cause every one notice her in the day She wrote in her book That a flower is good But why is a weed so misunderstood Do do do do- do do do do She learned how to sing And she learned how to pray She learned it all in one short day But she never learned black from white She never even learn how to fight Do do do do- do do do do Do do do do- do do do do Do do do do- do do do do