The Clientele - Five Day Morning lyrics

Mrs. Jones and I were dreaming of the moon On Wednesday afternoons without a cloud And the mirage of a suburb in the rain On a train and drifting down Oh, Miss Lloyd, your smiling eyes are in my mind Holidays and nights away and quieter times What's in the game that we both play Walking our dogs in the rain, anyway? And we think about the things that we have done What our love's become, as we drift down And our glowing eyes are filled with silent rooms Alleyways and evenings that we found Oh, Miss Lloyd, your smiling eyes are in my mind Holidays and nights away and quieter times What's in the game that we both play Walking our dogs in the rain, anyway? And it's a five day morning As I am in the rain And I don't know if I'll see you again Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again Mrs. Jones and I were dreaming of the moon On Wednesday afternoons without a cloud And the mirage of a suburb in the rain On a train and drifting down