RITA
AKCENT
Monday never comes
Rita, this is now or never
Sunday I'll be gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
All your secrets no longer mine
And we drift away
All the good days you left behind
Can we press rewind?
Whisper out my fears
Let me dry your tears
Now I'm just a ghost, my love
Rita, get yourself together
Monday never comes
Rita, this is now or never
Sunday I'll be gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
This is now or never