| La la la
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| La la la
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| La la la la la la la
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| I remember Sunday morning
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| I would meet her at the park
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| We’d walk together hand in hand
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| Till it was almost dark
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| Now I wake up Sunday morning
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| Walk across the way to find
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| Nobody waiting for me
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| Sunday’s just another day
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| Sunday will never be the same
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| I’ve lost my Sunday song
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| She’ll not be back again
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| Sunny afternoons (Sha la la)
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| That make me feel so warm inside (Sha la la)
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| Have turned as cold and gray as ashes (Sha la la)
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| As I feel the embers die
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| No longer can I walk these paths (Sha la la)
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| For they have changed (Sha la la)
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| I must be home, the sun is gone (Sha la la)
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| And I think it’s gonna rain
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| Sunday will never be the same
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| I’ve lost my Sunday song
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| She’ll not be back again
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| I remember children
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| Feeding flocks of pigeons
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| I remember sunshine
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| And you were mine
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| La la la
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| La la la
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| La la la la la la la
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| Sunday will never be the same
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| Sunday will never be the same
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| Sunday will never be the same
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| Sunday will never be the same |