MONDAY COMES TOO SOON
(Hank B. Marvin-Lordon)

Monday comes too soon 
For the young and lovers
And I know there are others
Who feel the same as I do?
Isn’t it true to say (to say)

That Monday comes too soon
Starts the whole week with 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

(Repeat * verse)

Monday comes too soon
There’s no reason where I’ve been
No more seasons of 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