Songs of the SUNDAYS

When I’m Thinking About You – Sundays

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beat of a bass drum cars passing me by under a bridge dark then back into light a river of raincoats and a forest of faces still for a

Leave This City – Sundays

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theyЎЇve 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

More – Sundays

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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

A Certain Someone – Sundays

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read your stars, day by day if I could have anything in the world for free I wouldn’t share it with anyone else but me oh, live your life,

My Finest Hour – Sundays

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my clothes, they show me up I never knew this before the finest hour that I’ve ever known was finding a pound on the Underground when my words came

You’re Not The Only One I Know – Sundays

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you’ll find me in the lavatory and where’s the harm in talking out loud when I’m on my own what’s so wrong with reading my stars when I’ll be

Summertime – Sundays

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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… romantic

I Won – Sundays

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and I’d like to take some matches there and set it alight I can, cos I’ve seen those kind of places before ooh, I’d like to have a party

Monochrome – Sundays

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me and my sister we crept down like shadows theyЎЇre bringing the moon right down to our sitting room static and silence and a monochrome vision theyЎЇre dancing around

Blood On My Hands – Sundays

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you know it can’t be bad and on any other day I’d be soul destroyed but now I can’t afford to listen to a word they say and of

Skin & Bones – Sundays

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you know, all the way home whether the world will see I’m a better man than others by far you know, I’ve had it so good how loathsome, and

What Do You Think? – Sundays

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will you take any message? I need a night off I can’t stay here I’m sure to find a way out of this I need a night off just

Hideous Towns – Sundays

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I’ll join the army, the Salvation Army but it didn’t help don’t ask me why, don’t ask me why I joined the army, but it drove me barmy and

Here’s Where The Story Ends – Sundays

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I can see how people look down, they’re on the inside here’s where the story ends people I see, weary of me showing my good side I can see