Morríssey - Every day is like sunday


2006060100 Morrisey Há certas músicas que não ouvimos há muitos e muitos anos, e de repente, na noite e no local mais improvável, ouve-se uma... e toca-nos.

Morríssey - Every day is like sunday

Trudging slowly over wet sand Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen This is the coastal town That they forgot to close down Armageddon - come Armageddon! Come, Armageddon! Come! Everyday is like Sunday Everyday is silent and grey

Hide on the promenade Etch a postcard : "How I Dearly Wish I Was Not Here" In the seaside town ...that they forgot to bomb Come, Come, Come - nuclear bomb

Everyday is like Sunday Everyday is silent and grey

Trudging back over pebbles and sand And a strange dust lands on your hands (And on your face...) (On your face ...) (On your face ...) (On your face ...)

Everyday is like Sunday "Win Yourself A Cheap Tray" Share some greased tea with me Everyday is silent and grey


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