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letra de sunday - michael and the myriad

well i hear silence
but i feel your hand reaching over
i’ll be your giant
and you’ll be my casanova

don’t leave me alone just to die here
i’m gonna find you, gonna find you
singing alone, know my time’s near
one more day away

i don’t see life the way i used to
i keep running from a dying day
a glass of wine that looks good on you
i swear your my sunday
a troubled mind and a feathered hat
i’ll see if heaven don’t want you yet
we’ll spend our lives upon the highway
my baby my sunday
i heard her crying
she sat alone on the front porch
should we go flying
or stay inside, lock the front door

a couple of years or a lifetime
gone in a minute, gone for a moment
pass it along that we’re alright
tell me you’re okay

i don’t see life the way i used to
i keep running from a dying day
a glass of wine looks so good on you
i swear your my sunday
a troubled mind and a feathered hat
i’ll see if heaven don’t want you yet
we’ll spend our lives upon the highway
my baby my sunday

run away my friend
you gotta whole lotta way until the end
run away, pretend
there’s a whole other place from this

but i’m alone now, and i’m a goner
singing along now, you wait for me
we’re out of control now, and how i wonder
i’ll be there somehow and we’ll be free
i don’t see life the way i used to
i keep running from a dying day
a glass of wine looks so good on you
i swear your my sunday
a troubled mind and a feathered hat
i’ll see if heaven don’t want you yet
we’ll spend our lives upon the highway
my baby my sunday

- michael and the myriad

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