Good Old Sunday Blues

Testo di Good Old Sunday Blues

GenereSoul
Durata4:07
Lingua originaleInglese
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Dancing, swinging, having fun Chit chat and laughter all night long Beautiful people, isn't it swell? And the day after, I swear I'm in hell Feeling delightful on top of the town Smiling at every lost soul, nothing brings me down Singing, nipping a glass of champagne And in the morning, there comes the rain 'Caus I try to forget him and it suits me well I focus on party and others ring my bell But always it happens , don't know why, but I know when! That good old sunday blues hits me again Good old sunday blues Know you for a while You always make me cry Never make me smile Good old sunday blues, Try something new Take a sabbath year Doesn't it sound cool? Thinking 'bout those times far gone How we used to love each other on and on Boy I know I got to let it go But when sunday comes this heart is saying no