Текст песни Bic Runga - She Left On A Monday
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She left on a MondayShe`s a siren down the roadIn your herringbone overcoatThat you don`t expect to get backAnd it`s an ordinary skyToday`s like any other dayWhen all of the aeroplanes Write her name in the cloudsAnd nothing`s wrongBut it`s already SundayAnd you know just how SundayWas the day that she would come around?Go to her foolish manWhat`s the use of having pride if you don`t have her?She`ll endure all she canBut you could make this easier on herIt`s all like sinkingYou`re trying to stay afloatLike a wind blown paper boatOver uncharted seaThere`s no question why You`re driving to kill some timeRacing the power linesBack into townGo to her foolish manWhat`s the use of having pride if you don`t have her?She`ll endure all she canBut you could make this easier on herGo to her foolish manWhat`s the use of having pride if you don`t have her?She`ll endure all she canBut you could make this easier on herMake this easier on herMake this easier on herMake this easier on her