One, two, three, four, five
When will my Sunday arrive?
Studying always, day and night
Turning pages black and white
Monday, go and help yours friend
Their sad stories never end
Tuesday, help your sister at work
Working day and night like a jerk
Wednesday, have a fight with foes
Without it the week never goes
Thursday, cooking food with mom
Its as tough as making a bomb
Friday, completing work on time
Until then, the clocks were fine
Saturday, watching movies with dad
Action movies make me go mad
After all this, my Sunday arrives
We go for dinner in a hotel hi-fi
Go out to parties and enjoy the weekend
I wish this Sunday would never end
That's why I keep asking God every night
Oh Lord, when will my Sunday arrive?
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