Start of my holiday
Freedom for just one week
Feels good to get away
Tuesday
Saw her down on the beach
I stood and watched a while
She looked and smiled at me
Wednesday
I didn't see her
I hoped that she'd be back tomorrow
And then on Thursday
My luck had changed
She stood there all alone
I went and ask her name
I never thought that this could happen to me
In only seven days
It would take a hundred and more
For memories to fade
I wish Friday
Would last forever
I held her close to me
I couldn't bear to leave her there
Saturday
Just twenty-four hours
Oh no
I'm going back home on Sunday
Oh so sad
Alone
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