The Buffoons Sunday Will Never Be The Same

Sunday Will Never Be The Same

The Buffoons

Songtexte




La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la, la
I remember (I remember) Saturday morning
I would meet her (I would meet her) on the park
We'd walk together (Walk together) hand in hand
To the crosswalk on time
Now I wake up (Now I wake up) Saturday morning
Walk across the way (Across the way)
Nobody waiting for me (Nobody waiting for me)
But it's just another day
Sunday will never be the same
I've lost my Sunday sun
She'll not be back again
Sunday afternoon (Sha-la-la)
Feels so warm inside (Sha-la-la)
As cold and grey as night (Sha-la-la)
And I feel the embers die
No longer can (Sha-la-la)
Love be spoke for they have changed (Sha-la-la)
I'll be on, the sun is gone (Sha-la-la)
And I think it's gonna rain
Sunday will never be the same
I've lost my Sunday sun
She'll not be back again
I remember children
Feeding flocks of pigeons
I remember sunshine
And you were mine
La-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la, la
Sunday will never be the same
Sunday will never be the same
Sunday will never be the same
Sunday will never be the same
Sunday will never be the same



Autor(en): Terry Cashman, Gene Thomas Pistilli Copyright: American Broadcasting Music, Inc.



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