Monday Morning — текст песни (Stephanie Kirkham)

Monday morning maybe he`ll show
Monday morning maybe he`ll show

I moved the table, cleaned the window
He sits at the same place every week
In the reflection I see him searching
Eyes open wide watching passers by
My mouth is dry

Turn around, turn around, take me out of here
Maybe next week we could go someplace else
For a coffee or a beer?
They don`t see what I can see, they laugh at me, I don`t care

Monday morning maybe he`ll show
Monday morning maybe he`ll show

I want to ask him “who are you looking for?”
I want to ask him “why do you leave alone?”
Tuesday through Sunday I`m here waiting
You never know when your life might change
You never know when your life might change

Turn around, turn around, take me out of here
Maybe next week we could go someplace else
For a coffee or a beer?
They don`t see what I can see, they laugh at me, I don`t care

(Maybe) maybe next week, maybe next time
(Maybe) I`ll quit and take a walk outside
(Maybe) maybe his eyes will meet mine
You never know when your life might change
You never know when your life might change

Turn around, turn around, take me out of here
Maybe next week we could go someplace else
For a coffee or a beer?
They don`t see what I can see, they laugh at me, oh
They don`t see what I can see, they laugh at me, I don`t care

Monday morning maybe he`ll show
Monday morning maybe he`ll show
Monday morning maybe he`ll show
Monday morning maybe he`ll show
Monday morning maybe he`ll show
Monday morning maybe he`ll show