Slová
I stood there waiting in the rain
Someone jumped in front of a train
They must have been in so much pain
They must have been in so much pain
Darling, everyday feels like a Monday
Every single day does when you go away, love
Everyday feels like a Monday
Every single day does now, now
I got a lump stuck in my throat
Might be these cigarettes I smoke
But lately, you been like a ghost
And I think the thing I hate the most
Darling, everyday feels like a Monday
Every single day does when you go away, love
Everyday feels like a Monday
Every single day does now, now
Now, now, now
Now, now, now
Now, now, now
Now, now, now
Laurie Rees Blundell, Tom Peter Odell
Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.