One More Monday Morning (Binky's Song)

Drain the last from your glass,
Draw your chair a little nearer,
You can’t hide what’s been denied,
You’ve seen it in the mirror.
The mind that lies behind those eyes,
Of liquid blue and ocean green,
It never tires, it speaks and inspires,
Of such beauty rarely seen.
You say you’re proud to know me,
And you’ll do your best to show me,
How to recognise the warning.
You say I’m not a disgrace,
And you’ll teach me how to face,
One more Monday morning.
One more Monday morning.
I couldn’t ask, but you set the task,
And planned your rescue mission,
Who could have dreamed, my saviour it seemed,
An inspirational musician.
You say you’re proud to know me,
And you’ll do your best to show me,
How to recognise the warning.
You say I’m not a disgrace,
And you’ll teach me how to face,
One more Monday morning.
One more Monday morning.
I can’t match your mind so I’ll never find,
The right words to properly thank you,
But that mind can rest assured I’ll do my best,
The best that I can do.
You say you’re proud to know me,
And you’ll do your best to show me,
How to recognise the warning.
You say I’m not a disgrace,
And you’ll teach me how to face,
One more Monday morning.
You say I’m sweet and kind,
But honey, you’re blind,
And I’m grateful you care that much for me.
Your words mean as much,
As the tenderest touch,
Or that moment you said you first saw me.