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Kevin Tellie
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Sundays
Home from this sun, this room is a mess 18 hours till I come back from this sparkled end Still I've searched my photographs And everybody looks the same I've tried searching your eyes for some new beginning
Sundays nobody near Through me eyes yesterday's clear This dark radio has so much sound On Sundays when no one's around
Tomorrow I'll forget the darkness within But today I'll remember my lights To hold up five memories in a picture still I remember five memories because no one else will Today's so here and tomorrow's no where to be seen
Sundays nobody near Through me eyes yesterday's clear Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com This dark radio has so much sound On Sundays when no one's around
To lay awake dreaming the morning before Nothing is happening, leaving no more The house in the sand, all covered in gold Sundays come up 19 hours they hold
The sun in my half window glows over the wood No stars yet, but their falling Falling back to the wood
Sundays nobody near Through me eyes yesterday's clear This dark radio has so much sound On Sundays when no one's around
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