Calaisa Sunday Paper歌词

Sunday Table - Pink Martini She is walking quickly Like there's some place she must be In her eyes, there's no one There is no one she needs He sits with his paper At a Sunday table Just another morning She steps into his gaze He looks at her She loo

Well, 't was Sunday morning when we met The streets were still empty and glistening wet I said "How would you like To share my Sunday Times? The way to read a paper is over Somebody else's shoulder" You said "Yes", you said "Yes I

Sunday Park 詞:Fumiko Yoshii 曲:Takeshi Kobayashi 編曲:Takeshi Kobayashi In the sunday park Light in the afternoon I listen to the sound of my dream Coming through All the mountains of Blueberries and greens fairy tale lullaby I was down last night Too m

A wouldn't it be nice to get on with me neighbours But they make it very clear They've got no room for ravers They stop me from groovin', they bang on me wall They doing me crust in, it's no good at all - ah Lazy Sunday afternoon I've got no mind to

Put on my black shoes Look's like it's gonna rain What should I tell them When they ask me why you've left us? What am I to do? 'Cause you're gone, gone, gone Baby you're gone Yeah you're gone, gone, gone Tell me what am I, what am I to do? Six feet

GLOOMY SUNDAY Sunday is Gloomy, My hours are slumberless, Dearest, the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you Angels have no thought of ever returning you Would

Sunday morning sunday,I wake up at six It's so strange suddenly,I find the sunshine it's a beauty I brush my teeth and wash my face I put on my shoes and open the door I can see she is smiling to me let me kiss her she is standing on the street on th

Taking Back Sunday MakeDamnSure You've got this new head filled up with smoke I've got my veins all tangled close To those jukebox bars you frequent They're the safest place to hide A long night spent with your most obvious weakness You start shaking

I know how I got in trouble I know how I came to grief I know why people all over Are disappointed with me When I get up I want down When I got thin I want fat fat fat fat When I get square I want round When I got this I want that You'd better make u