Rita

Rita, get yourself together Monday never comes Rita, this is now or never Sunday I'll be 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...