On a Sunday, I'll think it through On the drive back, I'll think it through What you wish for won't come true Live with that – with that
And on a Sunday, she thought it through Now as I drive back, there's thirty-six less hours I have to change the course I send myself I gotta live with that – with that
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday On a Sunday
On a Sunday, go once around 'Cause when the ride's done, the hopes that you have carried They fall out from your hands back to the ground Live with that – with that They fall out from your hands back to the ground Live with that – with that
The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday On a Sunday
Learn as the drugs leave Learn as you lose it You will
And the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday The haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday On a Sunday
Yeah, the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday On a Sunday Yeah, the haze clears from your eyes on a Sunday On a Sunday On a SundayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
