Rialto
Текст песни Monday Morning 5.19

At eight o'clock we said goodbye, that's when I left her house
for mine. She said that she'd be staying in - well she had to
be at work by nine. So I get home and have a bath, and let an
hour or two pass; drifting in front of my TV, when a film comes
on that she wants to see.

It's Monday Morning 5:19, and I'm still wondering where she's
been, 'cos every time I try to call I just get her machine. And
now it's almost six am, and I don't want to try again, 'cos if
she's still not back then this must be the end.

.At first I guess she's gone to get herself a pack of cigarettes,
a pint of milk, food for the cat, but it's midnight now and she's
still not back.

It's Monday Morning 5:19, and I'm still wondering where she's
been, 'cos every time I try to call I just get her machine. And
now it's almost six am, and I don't want to try again, 'cos if
she's still not back then heaven knows, what then, is this the
end?

At half past two I picture her in the back of someone else's
car - he runs his fingers through her hair... Oh you shouldn't
let him touch you there!

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