Jamaican Rum Rhumba - The Clientele

I’m dreaming in

A still and empty night

And spooked by trains

I leave the window’s light

Where Jude is trying on her rings

And I’m just thinking everything

Monday Monday Monday, Oh Monday’s Rain

My friends say I’m wasting all my time

But tonight I watch the world

Sunday Evening’s cars and girls and

Monday’s mine

Is the lamplight curling from your fingers to your

face

Leaning out into the wind with fear?

What will happen if we fall into each others darkened

halls, yeah

Monday Monday Monday, Oh Monday’s Rain

My friends say I’m wasting all my time

But tonight I watch the world

And my hearts much harder now and

Monday’s mine

What’s in a ghost, what’s in a silence

What’s in the blink of an eye

I bought the drinks, then I went walking

I’m going out of my mind, yeah

What’s in a ghost, what’s in a silence

What’s in the blink of an eye

I bought the drinks, then I went walking

I’m going out of my mind, yeah