Tuesday afternoon.
I´m just beginning to see,
Now I´m on my way.
It doesn´t matter to me,
Chasing the clouds away.

Something calls to me.
The trees are drawing me near,
I´ve got to find out why.
Those gentle voices I hear
Explain it all with a sigh.
I´m looking at myself, reflections of my mind.
It´s just the kind of day to leave myself behind.
So gently swaying through the fairy-land of love,
If you could just come with me and see the beauty of
Tuesday afternoon.
Tuesday afternoon.
Tuesday afternoon.
I´m just beginning to see,
Now I´m on my way.
It doesn´t matter to me,
Chasing the clouds away.
Something calls to me.

The trees are drawing me near,
I´ve got to find out why.
Those gentle voices I hear
Explain it all with a sigh.