Every Monday at seven o'clock Helen goes to see her love / Underneath the hollow behind the shady trees / In a place too familiar for them to meet / She brings him flowers every time they meet / And she lays them down at the ground at his feet / The words they share are all too final and set in stone / And they remind Helen of that love and why she feels so alone / Only God knows why she holds on to that love for dear life / But with a woman's strength she will wait for that love to be realized / Chorus / There is only one love and that one love stands alone / There is only one love and it feels like going home / Helen listens so quietly as her love speaks so silently / She yearns for just one gentle touch but she knows that one tough will never be enough / To soothe her distant heart all she wants is a brand new start / To love like before Helen would give her soul and so much more / Chorus / Helen is getting older and tired most of the time / She does what she needs to get herself by / A long long time ago she thought that her love was gone / But because of a stronger kind of love Helen still carries on / And at seven o'clock every Monday night / It helps Helen to shed some tears cause that sheds some light / Chorus / There is only one love and that one love will never stand alone / There is only one love and it feels like going home
