Why do I cry On a Sunday morning After Saturday night was such a wonderful night? I should be glad Be glad that I could spend one night a week with you Why do I cry When I have my coffee? After you disappear it seems like almost a year That I'll be sad So sad to only spend one night a week with you One night a week To laugh and to love and to sleep That isn't enough for the way that I suffer and bore Six days before Why do I cry? On a Sunday morning After Saturday night was such a wonderful night I should be glad Be glad that I could spend one night a week with you Why do I cry? On a Sunday morning After Saturday night was such a wonderful night I should be glad Be glad that I could spend one night a week with you Glad that I could spend one night a week with you Glad that I could spend one night a week with you