陳秋霞 (Chelsia Chan)
Oh, Mr. Monday me oh my
You collect all the tears we cry
Where’s the reason where’s the rhyme
Mr. Monday can you spare a dime
The world is calling you
But you don’t wanna hear
You’re holding on to all that’s left of yesterday
The cry of come together
Ringing in your ears
But you’ll just wait
For someone else to find the way
Oh, Mr. Monday me oh my
You collect all the tears we cry
Where’s the reason where’s the rhyme
Mr. Monday can you spare a dime
You hide tomorrow
In the corner of your lies
And tell yourself you’re everything
You wanna be
You want the pot of gold
That only seekers find
But all you have
To give us is your sympathy
Oh, Mr. Monday me oh my
You collect all the tears we cry
Where’s the reason where’s the rhyme
Mr. Monday can you spare a dime
You could find the love to give
But you can’t spare the time
Oh Mr. Monday me oh my
You collect all the tears we cry
Where’s the reason where’s the rhyme
Mr. Monday can you spare a dime
Oh Mr. Monday me oh my
You collect all the tears we cry
Where’s the reason where’s the rhyme
Mr. Monday can you spare a dime