Тексты песен «Sundays»

when the weather's fine, when it's sunny outside think about the time I kicked a boy 'til he cried oh, I could've been wrong, but I don't think I was he was such a child when I am alone, I remember so well how merrily...

I know that you want my man I know you been makin plans I know you wanna be me You know it will never be You thought you had be fooled Thought I didn't have a clue All along I knew the truth And now the jokes on you!...

ooh, let me take a candle to a cellar tonight and I'd like to take some matches [there/then] and set it alight I can't, 'cause I've seen those kind of places before ooh, I'd like to have a party in a cellar tonight and...

the Lone Ranger sold his wardrobe the Lone Ranger sold his bad dog well you saw him and you can't hardly know 'cause times change I know on some days he's more than humble yet on some days he's cold and mad, mad as...

Gone forever, the writing on the wall They've boarded-up the cinema Strawberry dreams and the dust-filled beams Shut down in a modern town See you walking, see you talking Recollection on streets you used to know...

here dive below here I go we're on the shore down by the sea here I go water under's cool we're the life and souol here on the shore we're going to be here I go it's all my sea all my...

here dive below here I go we're on the shore down by the sea here I go water under's cool we're the life and souol here on the shore we're going to be here I go it's all my sea all my...

picture myself as a thin white child back to the day I was born on they slapped me into line as it crossed my mind I've felt better I've felt worse this is my life & it's all very well but never again as they say...

dig down to the earth here outside lose my mind here any day now don't be sad we're only half way there o no that's what I call home you remember the hills we slithered down "I'm not going anywhere" you lied hell on my...

It's 4 in the morning july in 69 Me and my sister We crept down like shadows They're bringing the moon right down to our sitting room Static and silence and a monochrome vision They're dancing around Slow puppets...

It's 4 in the morning july in 69 Me and my sister We crept down like shadows They're bringing the moon right down to our sitting room Static and silence and a monochrome vision They're dancing around Slow puppets...

burning questions we are told they've gone out time you learned your lesson we all know that tell me boys are you out there? the flesh is weak & the mind slow by now you could say there's a problem & it rained down on...

when the world, it shows me up my clothes, they show me up I never knew this before my finest hour that I've ever known was finding a pound on the Underground when my words came stumbling out and then I went tumbling...

& she's walking on the edge of a knife & she knows it's the death of her Sarah you live & you learn you're invisible & she's walking on the edge of a crowd late at night you can never tell town from town sounds of...

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She's all weak and her heart beats so She can't speak with the lights so low Just to be one of a crowd Feet scuttling across the floor Spinning lights round and round It's adolescent war She craves noise and the music...

you know, and I've been wondering you know, all the way home whether the world will see I'm a better man than [others/ever I was] by far and you know, I've had it so good [even I'm/even how/hey but I'm]...

you know, and I've been wondering you know, all the way home whether the world will see I'm a better man than [others/ever I was] by far and you know, I've had it so good [even I'm/even how/hey but I'm]...

Dream and fantasize Slave to your desire, you'll buy anything Curse and criticize Middle-aged and at your door And they're selling you the son of god It's so hard to ignore You want so much and then you want some more...

Do some people wind up with the one that they adore In a heart-shaped hotel room it's what a heart is for The bubble floats so madly will it stay sky-high? Hello partner, kiss your name bye-bye Ooh sometimes.....