She Left On A Monday Lyrics by Bic Runga

She Left On A Monday Lyrics

    She left on a Monday
    She's a siren down the road
    In your herringbone overcoat
    That you don't expect to get back

    And it's an ordinary sky
    Today's like any other day
    When all of the aeroplanes
    Write her name in the clouds

    And nothing's wrong
    But it's already Sunday
    And you know just how Sunday
    Was the day that she would come around?

    Go to her foolish man
    What's the use of having pride if you don't have her?
    She'll endure all she can
    But you could make this easier on her

    It's all like sinking
    You're trying to stay afloat
    Like a wind blown paper boat
    Over uncharted sea

    There's no question why
    You're driving to kill some time
    Racing the power lines
    Back into town

    Go to her foolish man
    What's the use of having pride if you don't have her?
    She'll endure all she can
    But you could make this easier on her

    Go to her foolish man
    What's the use of having pride if you don't have her?
    She'll endure all she can
    But you could make this easier on her
    Make this easier on her
    Make this easier on her
    Make this easier on her

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