Sundays More текст песни, слова песни More Sundays
Sundays - More
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
and it rained down on me
and it seemed to get into me
it poured down over me
I'm wet through but I still want more
peace love now what?
don't go telling me you've had them
o delighted, we all know
we won't be alive any more and
by now you could say there's a problem
and it rained down on me
and it seemed to get into me
I'm soaked to my skin
I'm wet through
I really ought to be in
will you let me have a sign?
and somebody ought to reply
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