Tuesday's coming, my baby I told you Wednesday morning It's not too late for us, My bags aren't out the door, baby. Don't you know life is a feeling? But without you it's nothing It's not too late for us, My bags aren't out the door, baby And I'm not going to leave you here, darling. It's a shame you can't hear me Scream my lungs out, believe me The miles burn me up, I'm living just to watch your fire, darling. I'm headed out for the road now, The engines hold me while sleeping. A road might take me away, But you're enough to bring me home, baby. Tuesday's coming And I'm not going to leave you here, darling. Tuesday's coming, tuesday's coming... etc. Seshambeh Dareh Meyod.