Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Everyday is a Rainy day,
It was bad traffic as radio says,
But I know there is always another way.
When I was sad & down,
I might scream with sound,
Rain always comes around,
Pouring its tears on the ground.
Night has comes,
And I would think about,
To be the best in the crowd,
But don’t know how to figure out.
Tomorrow is a new day,
I hope it would be a sunny day,
So that I could plan my day,
Moving forward to my brighter day.
Everyday is a Rainy day,
It was bad traffic as radio says,
But I know there is always another way.
When I was sad & down,
I might scream with sound,
Rain always comes around,
Pouring its tears on the ground.
Night has comes,
And I would think about,
To be the best in the crowd,
But don’t know how to figure out.
Tomorrow is a new day,
I hope it would be a sunny day,
So that I could plan my day,
Moving forward to my brighter day.
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