| Between Sunday and Monday
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| Between Sunday and Monday
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| When will I forget that I’m in love with you
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| When the sky above forgets to be blue
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| When the grass in the spring forgets to be green
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| And little children forget the sweet taste of ice cream
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| The day will come between Sunday and Monday boy
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| The day will come between Sunday and Monday boy
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| That’s the day I’ll stop loving you
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| That’s the day I’ll stop loving you
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| When will I forget all the sweet love you give
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| When the good man above forgets to forgive
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| When a boy flying a kite no longer needs the wind
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| And a duck on a pond forgets how to swim
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| The day will come between Sunday and Monday boy
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| The day will come between Sunday and Monday boy
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| That’s the day I’ll stop loving you
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| That’s the day I’ll stop loving you
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| When will I forget how I love you sounds
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| When my ears go deaf and the world shuts down
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| I can’t lend a day when your love I’ll forget
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| It hasn’t been meant but I know where it’s at
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| The day will come between Sunday and Monday boy
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| The day will come between Sunday and Monday boy
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| That’s the day I’ll stop loving you
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| That’s the day
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| The day will come between Sunday and Monday boy
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| The day will come between Sunday and Monday boy
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| That’s the day I’ll stop loving you
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| That’s the day
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| The day will come between Sunday and Monday boy
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| The day will come between Sunday and Monday boy |