Voices echo down,
The streets of people hurry into town,
They pass in threes and fours and fives,
On a Monday morning I,
Just watching sparrows in the sky,
Just watching sparrows when they fly.

Autumn leaves,
They're tellin' stories in the morning breeze,
Somthin' about a dream within a dream,
On a Monday morning I'm,
Just looking at the morning sky,
Just looking at the passing clouds.

But I've got so much longing in my heart,
What am I supposed to do?

Lyrics submitted by Cyberghost

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