Sunday-Jazzamor

Sunday

歌手:Jazzamor

时间:2004-01-01

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Sunday - Jazzamor

Why does the very thought of you make my heart sing

So that birds suddenly appear like in spring

Why does every touch of you sets my soul on fire

And fill my loving heart with such desire

Cause with you every day is Sunday

I hate rainy days and Monday

The sun always shines on Sunday

But without you a day has no name

Why are roses smelling in the rain when your are passing

By

And clouds don't dare to appear on the blue sky

Why does sadness fade away when you are by my side

And a smiling on your face is shining so bright

Cause with you every day is Sunday

I hate rainy days and Monday

The sun always shines on Sunday

But without you a day has no name

Why does the very thought of you make my heart sing

So that birds suddenly appear like in spring

Why does every touch of you sets my soul on fire

And fill my loving heart with such desire

Cause with you every day is Sunday

I hate rainy days and Monday

The sun always shines on Sunday

But without you a day has no name

Cause with you every day is Sunday

I hate rainy days and Monday

The sun always shines on Sunday

But without you a day has no name

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