Leaving Monday

Would you care to dance with me
I'm leaving Monday
If you were to glance at me
I've need something so long
So long
Would you take a spot of tea
I'll bake my spice cake
If you ever thought of me
I've lived with my mistakes
For so long

But I
I know come Monday
We may never
Meet again
How I hoped for one day
To be leaving with your hand
I owe my conscience
A little beating when we land
'Cause I never wanted
Something fleeting
But here I am

If you were to dance with me
It's nice to close in
Given just a chance see
The price I've chosen so long
So long
Would you like a sunday brunch
I'm leaving Monday
Would you like to chase the punch
That we'd be something someday
Someday

And I never wanted
Something fleeting
But here I am
I owe my conscience
A little beating when we land
I, I hoped for one day
To be leaving with your hand

But I
I know come Monday
We may never
Never meet again
I would like to dance with you