Every day she takes

[mac56]

a morning bath
She wets her hair
Wraps a towel around her
As she’s heading for the bedroom chair
It’s just another day.

Slipping into stockings
Stepping into shoes
Dipping in the pocket of her raincoat
It’s just another day.

At the office where the papers grow
She takes a break
Drinks another coffee
And she finds it hard to stay awake
It’s just another day.

So sad, so sad,
Sometimes she feels so sad
Alone in her apartment she’d dwell
Till the man of her dreams comes to break the spell.

Ah, stay, don’t stand around
And he comes and he stays
But he leaves the next day
So sad
Sometimes she feels so sad.

As she posts another letter to the sound of five
People gather ’round her
And she finds it hard to stay alive
It’s just another day.