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.
[Instrumental break.]
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'd just come with me,
And see the beauty of,
Tuesday afternoon.
Tuesday afternoon.
[Short instrumental break.]
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.
[Instrumental to end, with vocal stylings.]
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.
[Instrumental break.]
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'd just come with me,
And see the beauty of,
Tuesday afternoon.
Tuesday afternoon.
[Short instrumental break.]
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.
[Instrumental to end, with vocal stylings.]