She opens the door and walks in
She’s home but she’s alone.
It’s Sunday night and…
Mondays are the hardest.
After a wonderful weekend
Of love and laughter and
Time spent in his arms ~
The weekend’s over and…
Mondays are the hardest.
She spends Fridays all excited
Cause’ the weekend is near.
She’ll be with him every moment that she can.
They have fun; they share love ~
It’s getting harder to tear herself away.
She cries in the car as she leaves.
She’s a wreck at work on Monday
She had cried herself to sleep.
Their wonderful weekend is over and…
Mondays are the hardest.
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