On Sunday

On Sunday, I loved you On Monday, you left me You said all from your silence You answered no words On Sunday, all seemed fine Monday you were gone Why do I start from here Why do I go from here That sunday I loved you This monday I still do Something's born meant to be Our love wasn't one of them I come to terms with myself to you senselessly How I wish it was that Sunday And now it's just another day That sunday I loved you This monday I still do Something's born meant to be Our love wasn't one of them I come to terms with myself to you senselessly How I wish it was that Sunday And now it's just another day How I wish it was that Sunday And now it's just another day