another grey sunday is making me wounder

only one day of freedom left before the week press on the button \"on\"
for all heads turned down; \"come on!\"

another grey sunday is making me wounder

how is everything in another town, somewhere else?
don\'t want to be stuck here, feeling down, how do I climb the fence?

another grey sunday is making me wounder

looking outside my window, still same weather
guess there\'s no loneliness as mine, not even for a widow, where is it better?

another grey sunday is making me wounder

the dark starts to fall again
and the day disappears, passing away with the time I haven\'t well spent

I\'m facing a new day everyday all alone