Monday Comes Too Soon - Cliff Richard

Monday comes too soon

For the young and the lovers

And I know there are others

Who feel the same as I do

Isn’t it true to say

That Monday comes too soon

Starts the whole week without you

Rather be 'round about you each day

The look in your eyes

Instead of miles away

Weekends fly like whispers in a windstorm

Have to keep my poor heart warm

Oh, I love you and I want you to stay with me

Weekends fly like whispers in a windstorm

Have to keep my poor heart warm

Oh, I love you and I want you to stay with me

Monday comes too soon

There’s no reason or rhyming

No more seasons or time in my life

There’s no night or day

When you’re away from me

Oh, I love you and I want you to stay