It was Monday morning, ten o' clock, it seemed a perfect day I saw a girl, plucked up courage, then I heard me say: "I think you're beautiful, I really think you're made for me and if you want I'll take the apple from the lemon tree We could be lazy on a summer-day and if you wanted we could walk away" Won't you be my lover We could walk right through the rain we could hold each other on this lazy summer day She looked me up and down, finally she turned away Once more again I plucked up courage then I heard me say: "I think you won't ever know what you're going to miss, when you don't at least give it a try with a kiss We could be lazy on a summer-day and if you wanted we could walk away" Won't you be my lover We could walk right trough the rain we could hold each other on this lazy summer day Days have gone by Thank goodness I tried, your decision was right And all the days went one, two, three, four, five The lucky Monday morning girl she changed my life And now we are crazy on a summer-night we will be lazy on when the sun shines bright We're making love until the morning light She will be my lover, and we walk right through the rain Now we hold each other on this lazy summerday