At eight o'clock we said goodbye
That's when I left her house for mine
She said that she'd be staying in
Well,she had to be at work by nine
So I get home and have a bath
And let an hour or two pass
Drifting in front of my TV
When a film comes on the she wants to see
**
It's Monday morning 5.19
And I'm still wondering where she's been
'Cause every time I try to call
I just get her machine
And now it's almost 6 am
And I don't want to try again
'Cause if she's still not back
And then this must be the end
At first I guess she's gone to Cannes
Her silver pack of cigarettes
A pink of milk,food for the cat
But it's midnight now
and she's still not back
**repeat
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Cause if she's still not back
Well,heaven knows what then
Is this the end
At half past two
I picture her In the back of someone else's car
He runs his fingers through her hair
Oh,you shouldn't let him touch you there
**repeat