Groovy Elisa

Monday Morning 5.19

At 8 oclock we said goodbye, thats when I left her house for mine.
She said that shed be staying in - well she had to be at work by 9.
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 that she wants to see.

Its Monday Morning 5:19, and Im still wondering where shes been, cause
every time I try to call I just get her machine. And now its almost 6
a.m., and I dont want to try again, cos if shes still not back then
this must be the end.

At first I guess shes gone to get herself a pack of cigarettes, a pint
of milk, food for the cat, but its midnight now and shes still not
back.

Its Monday Morning 5:19, and Im still wondering where shes been, cos
every time I try to call I just get her machine. And now its almost 6
a.m., and I dont want to try again, cos if shes still not back what
heaven knows, what then, is this the end?

At half past 2 I picture her in the back of someone elses car - he
runs his fingers through her hair... Oh you shouldnt let him touch you
there!

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