Brown eyes crying on a Sunday Morning
Sorrow for a lover that she left behind. Time and time she makes the same mistakes
Monday will be another day in this Hell she calls life .
She seeks out comfort for her troubled mind .
All she finds is more sorrow.
Brown eyes crying on a Tuesday morning.
Tomorrow there will be no money to get high.
Down and down she falls again.
Wednesday brings more pain that she will suffer alone .
She seeks out comfort for her troubled mind.
All she finds is more sorrow .
Brown eyes crying on a Thursday morning.
Lines on her mirror she looks down at her face.
A stranger I have seen in my own mirror.
Friday she remembers the love that I gave her.
She seeks out comfort for her troubled mind.
All she finds is more sorrow.
Saturday my blue eyes cry for her.