Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sunday , by - Dark new Day. Song from the album New Tradition, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 29.12.2014
Record label: Goomba
Song language: English
Sunday |
| Windows, by design they’re always closed |
| It’s hopeless, they’ll never open oh no |
| And burning we can’t escape this house alone |
| On the best night we work to Sunday for … life |
| So for a … so, can … to now |
| Nothing matters but here after, here after |
| Becoming, something I never was before |
| Awakened, by the truth I can’t ignore |
| And journeying on to the path I have in stored |
| On the best night we work to Sunday for … life |
| So for a … so, can … to now |
| Nothing matters but here after, here after |
| And journeying on to the path I have in stored |
| It’s sound … line, but it works for me |
| Feels like I’m running in vain, I know that you can see |
| If you can read my mind as be as lost as me |
| Only changes time |
| So I’ll wait to Sunday morning I’ll see the light |
| Before a dying soul, conflicted now |
| Though nothing matters but here after, here after |
| Wait till Sunday morning I’ll see the light |
| Before a dying soul, conflicted now |
| Though nothing matters but here after, here after. |