A humdrum Tuesday morning when nothing's any goodI try to get to work, but I can't get out of this moodA dreary Friday evening, my friends are all in townI plan to join them later, but my blues is still aroundDon't want to waste my time on cryingThings that you say won't tear me downWhat can I do when you've been lying?I can't be bothered by those memoriesSpare me the sordid uncouth detailsThe image is vivid in my mindI needn't fantasize to pictureThe love we had was ruined too soonYou'd fool me with your love song, you'd tear me with your eyesYou'd send me reeling high above into orange-colored skiesYou'd play on your own, you'd play on your ownYour piano, you wrote me poetryWith love and doubly metaphors all leading back to meDon't want to go back to the old daysWhen love used to blind me every dayGuess I was lost inside your love mazeBut now the air is clear enough to seeGuess what?It doesn't matter what place this thing we're inEven if my love becomes an impossible sightI bet it'll be good if we find our właśnieTimes as exact as timeThe eyes that look back while I'm looking at the municipalThe love I felt when I saw the postcardEnough to go back to where I'm atrealI was all dressed up with nowhere to goYou had me from the start, you had me from helloNow I'm free to fly away into a brand new lovely dayI'm leaving you behindSpare me the grungy grimy detailsThe image is lifelike as it isI can see you and him before meThe love we had was rudely traded inSpare me the sordid uncouth detailsThe image is vivid in my mindI needn't fantasize to pictureThe image is vivid in my mindThe love we had was ruinedOh, can't you see it's ruined?The love we had was ruinedToo soonToo soon