Tuesday's coming, my baby

I told you Wednesday morning

It's not too late for us,

My bags aren't out the door, baby.

Don't you know life is a feeling?

But without you it's nothing

It's not too late for us,

My bags aren't out the door, baby

And I'm not going to leave you here, darling.



It's a shame you can't hear me

Scream my lungs out, believe me

The miles burn me up,

I'm living just to watch your fire, darling.

I'm headed out for the road now,

The engines hold me while sleeping.

A road might take me away,

But you're enough to bring me home, baby.

Tuesday's coming

And I'm not going to leave you here, darling.



Tuesday's coming, tuesday's coming... etc.

Seshambeh Dareh Meyod.