It was a Sunday afternoon, kind of wet and cheerless And I didn't know what to do one time without you In every mess I find myself a friend Getting off on the wrong side again
Am I part of your problem or on the side of solution And all the curses ever spoken raise the power of confusion I think I left my futures all behind Retreating through the loop holes in my mind
Sunday girl she shook me up Sunday girl she freaked me out Sunday girl she woke me from my sleep
And if a thousand slimy things can breathe, then why not me What begins as fear always ends in folly Last night I tasted life again Last night I won and lost a friend
My island is so very peopled Like girls and roses they only last while they lastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
