Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Best Sunday Dress, artist - Hole. Date of issue: 12.01.2017
Song language: English
Best Sunday Dress |
| Put on my best Sunday dress |
| And I walk straight into this mess of mine |
| Yeah, put on my best Sunday dress |
| I walk straight into this mess |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Pale blue eyes so young |
| Pale blue eyes so far away |
| Wash me with his sorrow |
| Forgive me all his pain |
| And I’ve come here to confess |
| To the wind and the rain and the glorious fame |
| And I’ve come here all undressed |
| For the numb and the dumb all say the name |
| That you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Pale blue eyes so dumb |
| Pale blue eyes so far away |
| Take him to the river |
| Forgive us all his pain |
| Ooh, I’m coming undone |
| He comes from the coal mine |
| I see you shine like a diamond |
| And curse us all goodnight |
| Put on my best Sunday dress |
| And I walk straight into this mess of mine |
| And I’ve come here all undressed |
| For the poison and pain and to take what is mine |
| That you burn, that you burn |
| Pale blue eyes so young |
| Pale blue eyes so far away |
| Take me to his sorrow |
| Forgive us all his pain |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Watching you burn |
| Put on my best Sunday dress |