Текст The Rifles – Rainy Monday

Every other day another bill to pay
Every other day the last one
And now I’m sitting all alone with the pouring rain
Blue skies gone and booked a week in the sun

Didn’t worry as ?
something was ever imposing
Now I’m holding down a job that I don’t enjoy
And all the clouds are friends and they’re closing in

The working week’s like a dull pain
With no relief ’till the Saturday
I blink my eyes and it goes away

My life’s like a rainy Monday
Waiting just to wash it away
My life’s like a rainy Monday

Every other day another bill to pay
Every other day’s the last one
And now I’m sitting all alone with the pouring rain
Blue skies gone and booked a week in the sun

The working week’s like a dull pain
With no relief ’till the Saturday
I blink my eyes and it goes away

My life’s like a rainy Monday
Waiting for the clouds to break
My life’s like a rainy Monday

The working week’s like a dull pain
With no relief ’till the Saturday
I blink my eyes and it goes away

My life’s like a rainy Monday
Waiting for the clouds to break
My life’s like a rainy Monday