Everyday she takes a morning bath, she wets her hairWraps a towel around her as she's heading for the bedroom chairIt's just another daySlipping into stockings, stepping into shoesDipping in the pocket of her raincoatIt's just another day
At the office where the papers grow, she takes a breakDrinks another coffee, and she finds it hard to stay awakeIt's just another day
Du du du du du du, it's just another dayDu du du du du du, it's just another day
So sad, so sadSometimes she feels so sadAlone in apartment, she'd dwellTill the man of her dreams comes to break the spellAh, stay, don't stand her upAnd he comes, and he stays, but he leaves the next daySo sadSometimes she feels so sad
As she posts another letter to The Sound of FivePeople gather around her, and she finds it hard to stay aliveIt's just another day
Du du du du du du, it's just another dayDu du du du du du, it's just another day
So sad, so sadSometimes she feels so sadAlone in apartment, she'd dwellTill the man of her dreams comes to break the spellAh, stay, don't stand her upAnd he comes, and he stays, but he leaves the next daySo sadSometimes she feels so sad
Everyday she takes a morning bath, she wets her hairWraps a towel around her as she's heading for the bedroom chairIt's just another daySlipping into stockings, stepping into shoesDipping in the pocket of her raincoat, ohIt's just another day
Du du du du du du, it's just another dayDu du du du du du, it's just another day