Glamorous sky

Sunday, Monday,
Yet another Tuesday
Wednesday, Thursday, you're still away
Friday, Saturday, I'll be lonely everyday
And I'm crying high up to the moon
And I somehow hope to hear you cry
I know I could fight all the troubles
If only I could stay there on your side
I know I should dream on my own now
To chase the long forgotten Glorious days
I know we could cross over rainbows
I wish that we could aim the sun again
I know we could dream for tomorrow
To share the long forgotten Glamorous days