It's a wet and windy day A day to lose or through away It makes me wonder why we Ever got up at all There's not a lot to do at home We've done it all before Another wested sunday Sitting waiting for monday We had it planned a different way But always it's the same At least the wind is warmer When it brings the rain But if it's green in the park And it's still warm after dark And if the man who keeps it tidy Don't come around We'll just walk beneath the trees Hand in hand Just you and me And if the gra** is drying we'll Sit upon the ground Done all there's it to do at home There's nothing left at all Another wasted sunday Sitting waiting for monday In seven this is the one day That nothing seems to go my way But if it's green in the park And it's still warm after dark And if the man who keeps it Tidy don't come around We'll just walk beneath the trees Hand in hand just you and me And if the gra** is dry We'll sit upon the ground