letra de sunday afternoon - last november
there’s a symphony playing in the alley for free,
i hear the timpani splashing in the puddles down the streets.
and there’s a man sleeping in some garbage, he doesn’t even make a sound,
he’s undisturbed, they go unheard, but he’ll be dead before he’s found.
oh there’s a genius playing folk songs sitting out underneath a tree,
he’s writing about politics and making history.
he plans to send a letter to his sister out in l.a.
but she’s so busy memorizing lines for a role she’s gonna play.
ch: there’s a violin singing my name somewhere,
and i hear a piano that’s slightly out of tune.
oh and i swear, and i swear, and i swear, i can smell apple pie,
oh it must be a sunday afternoon.
there’s a coroner crawling in the shadows of the morgue,
he saw the ghost of elvis sneaking out through the back door.
a politician is keeping all the money he’s got right up his nose,
while he’s fighting the war against drugs you know.
ch: there’s a violin singing my name somewhere,
and i hear a piano that’s slightly out of tune.
oh and i swear, and i swear, and i swear, i can smell pumpkin pie,
oh it must be a sunday afternoon.
letras aleatórias
- letra de all eyes on you - josh cortes
- letra de losing time (v1) - leccyio
- letra de i want to die in your arms - ekkstacy
- letra de трудно дышать (difficult to breathe) - yungchug
- letra de universal - 1pac
- letra de it always rains - srsq
- letra de никогда (never) - yung yato
- letra de queens come first - kesha
- letra de just say it - stessie
- letra de alone with you - sima galanti