Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sunday, artist - EdenDate of issue: 13.04.2006
Song language: English
Sunday |
| Why is it always someone else’s hand you are holding |
| Why is it always someone else’s lips you are holding |
| When you come my door will always be open |
| When you sleep I will always be hoping |
| Can you drive around my house |
| Don’t you think that Sunday is alright |
| Bring along your staplegun |
| And we write poems all through the night |
| Why is it always some say the world will end in fire |
| Why is it always you keep running away from desire |
| When you come my door will always be open |
| When you sleep I will always be hoping |
| Can you drive around my house |
| Don’t you think that Sunday is alright |
| Bring along your staplegun |
| And we write poems all through the night |
| My mother said that I never should play with the gipsies in the wood |
| If I did she would say |
| Naughty girl to disobey, disobey, disobey |
| Naughty girl to disobey |
| Can you drive around my house |
| Don’t you think that sunday is alright |
| Bring along your staplegun |
| And we write poems all through the night |