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Sunday, April 10, 2005

 
    Talking to myself and feeling old
    Sometimes i'd like to quit
    Nothing ever seems to fit
    Hangin' around, nothing to do but frown
    Rainy days and mondays always get me down

    What i've got they used to call the blues
    Nothing is really wrong
    Feeling like i don't belong
    Walking around some kind of lonely clown
    Rainy days and mondays always get me down

    Funny but it seems i always wind up here with you
    It's nice to know somebody loves me
    Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
    To run and find the one who loves me

    What i feel is come and gone before
    No need to talk it out
    We know what it's all about
    Hanging around, nothing to do but frown
    Rainy days and mondays always get me down

    Funny but it seems that it's the only thing to do
    Run and find the one who loves me
    - Rainy days and Mondays, The Carpenters
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