Texty písní Claude Kelly Always Sunday

Always Sunday

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Is this is this number one

How do you expect me to heal
When you keep ripping this .. open
With all your memories
Just when I get over and I think I'm getting closer
darkness mistakes and I everything I find

But Sunday always Sunday
seems the day the best of me
Somehow it's gonna one day
It always makes me breath
and then comes alive, simply in time
always Sunday , always Sunday.

How can I say that is the end
And every time that I close my eyes I'm write that there again
When move every closer I will never get sober
But you then on my mind it gets me every time.

But Sunday always Sunday
seems the day the best of me
Somehow it's gonna one day
It always makes me breath
and then comes alive, simply in time
always Sunday , always Sunday.

Now ... this way .
Usually I find it always Sunday.

But Sunday always Sunday
seems the day the best of me
Somehow it's gonna one day
It always makes me breath

But Sunday always Sunday
seems the day the best of me
Somehow it's gonna one day
It always makes me breath
and then comes alive, the darkness takes the light
simply in time always Sunday , always Sunday.
Always Sunday, always Sunday
Always Sunday, always Sunday

Is this is this number one.

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