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  • Artist: Sting
    Album: Ten Summoner's Tales
    Title: Seven Days
    By Edison
    Seven days, was all she wrote
    A kind of ultimatum note, she gave to me
    She gave to me
    When I thought the field had cleared
    It seems another suit appeared to challenge me
    Woe is me
    Though I hate to make a choice
    My options are decreasing mostly rapidly
    Well, we'll see
    I don't think she'd bluff this time
    I really have to make her mine
    It's plain to see, it's him or me
    Monday, I could wait till Tuesday
    If I make up my mind
    Wedn'sday would be fine
    Thursday's on my mind
    Friday'd give me time
    Saturday could wait
    But Sunday'd be too late

    The fact he's over six feet ten
    Might instil fear in other men
    But not in me
    The mighty flea
    Ask if I am mouse or man
    The mirror squeaked, away I ran
    He'll murder me in time for his tea
    Does it bother me at all?
    My rival is Neanderthal

    It makes me think
    Perhaps I need a drink
    I.Q. is no problem here
    We won't be playing Scrabble for
    Her hand, I fear
    I need that beer

    Monday, I could wait till Tuesday
    If I make up my mind
    Wedn'sday would be fine
    Thursday's on my mind
    Friday'd give me time
    Saturday could wait
    But Sunday'd be too late

    Seven days will quickly go
    The fact remains, I love her so
    Seven days
    So many ways
    But I can't run away
    I can't run away

    Monday, I could wait till Tuesday
    If I make up my mind
    Wedn'sday would be fine
    Thursday's on my mind
    Friday'd give me time
    Saturday could wait
    But Sunday'd be too late
    Do I have to tell a story
    Of a thousand rainy days
    Since we first met?
    It's a big enough umbrella
    But it's always me that ends up
    Getting wet. Yeah, Yeah.

  • [00:01.50]Artist: Sting
    [00:04.02]Album: Ten Summoner's Tales
    [00:05.86]Title: Seven Days
    [00:07.29]By Edison
    [00:14.46]Seven days, was all she wrote
    [00:17.30]A kind of ultimatum note, she gave to me
    [00:23.38]She gave to me
    [00:27.27]When I thought the field had cleared
    [00:29.75]It seems another suit appeared to challenge me
    [00:37.75]Woe is me
    [00:40.25]Though I hate to make a choice
    [00:42.80]My options are decreasing mostly rapidly
    [00:49.45]Well, we'll see
    [00:53.15]I don't think she'd bluff this time
    [00:55.92]I really have to make her mine
    [00:58.96]It's plain to see, it's him or me
    [01:05.74]Monday, I could wait till Tuesday
    [01:10.42]If I make up my mind
    [01:14.52]Wedn'sday would be fine
    [01:17.02]Thursday's on my mind
    [01:19.88]Friday'd give me time
    [01:23.57]Saturday could wait
    [01:26.70]But Sunday'd be too late
    [01:30.62]
    [01:35.68]The fact he's over six feet ten
    [01:37.93]Might instil fear in other men
    [01:41.23]But not in me
    [01:44.89]The mighty flea
    [01:48.29]Ask if I am mouse or man
    [01:50.90]The mirror squeaked, away I ran
    [01:54.17]He'll murder me in time for his tea
    [02:01.52]Does it bother me at all?
    [02:03.75]My rival is Neanderthal
    [02:06.93]
    [02:07.55]It makes me think
    [02:10.58]Perhaps I need a drink
    [02:14.15]I.Q. is no problem here
    [02:16.82]We won't be playing Scrabble for
    [02:20.54]Her hand, I fear
    [02:23.59]I need that beer
    [02:24.98]
    [02:26.91]Monday, I could wait till Tuesday
    [02:31.61]If I make up my mind
    [02:34.63]Wedn'sday would be fine
    [02:38.78]Thursday's on my mind
    [02:41.22]Friday'd give me time
    [02:44.48]Saturday could wait
    [02:47.87]But Sunday'd be too late
    [02:50.60]
    [02:57.49]Seven days will quickly go
    [03:03.92]The fact remains, I love her so
    [03:10.44]Seven days
    [03:13.72]So many ways
    [03:17.18]But I can't run away
    [03:19.04]I can't run away
    [03:27.10]
    [03:31.97]Monday, I could wait till Tuesday
    [03:36.55]If I make up my mind
    [03:40.01]Wedn'sday would be fine
    [03:43.63]Thursday's on my mind
    [03:46.51]Friday'd give me time
    [03:49.45]Saturday could wait
    [03:52.61]But Sunday'd be too late
    [04:08.60]Do I have to tell a story
    [04:11.51]Of a thousand rainy days
    [04:14.05]Since we first met?
    [04:21.48]It's a big enough umbrella
    [04:24.62]But it's always me that ends up
    [04:28.82]Getting wet. Yeah, Yeah.
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