Walked through the streets on my own Empty Sunday at dawn Six o'clock and you've gone
Grey little square in the town Empty Sunday alone without you Where is home
I see your face I see your smile I see the eyes that used to cry I see the lips I used to kiss I can't forget
See you standing all alone I see the things that I did wrong I see I didn't try enough to give you love
Cold on the bench in the park Empty Sunday is here Empty day, empty year
I see your face I see your smile I see the eyes that used to cry I see the lips I used to kiss I can't forget
See you standing all alone I see the things that I did wrong I see I didn't try enough to give you love
I see your face I see your smile I see the eyes that used to cry I see the lips I used to kiss I can't forget
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