Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sunday's Refrain , by - Jim White. Song from the album Where It Hits You, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 19.02.2012
Record label: Loose
Song language: English
Sunday's Refrain |
| I have no one to talk too, nothing to see |
| Got nowhere to walk to, nothing to be |
| Saturday’s rain falling down on me |
| Sunday’sain, will lost in the streams |
| Streams of rain, knocking down days or walls |
| It’s all the same |
| Nothing to see, except days |
| Some words like generally change |
| Some words like generally change |
| Waiting on Sunday’s, Sunday’sain |
| My pockets of memories, my pockets of dreams |
| Empty my pockets what do I see? |
| Lockets of … dying |
| Lakes and the rusty chains, of this strange |
| Strange … |
| Knocking down days or walls, it’s all the same |
| Nothing to see, except days |
| Some words like generally change |
| Some words like generally change |
| Waiting on Sunday’s, Sunday’sain |
| And if we’re on our way, to … Kentucky |
| We can … we could get ugly |
| … devils will find us, … stop … we jump right into our |
| … in this world, could not… to wait |
| of this… we feel the days, listen to Sunday’sain |