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• Artiste: Time Spent Driving
• Titre: Rain On Sundays
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Sundays never fall quite right, will they just be swept away. Under this endless skyline, my frame this windowpane. If I die tonight, will your memories of me, just fade. Because I can't forget, the first time you looked up at me. The first time that I... and I can't forget, the first time you looked up at me, The first time I heard you say my name. These rains swell to drown the drive, lose me in the spray and the million dotted lines, on the asphalt underneath. If I die tonight, will your memories of me, just fade. Can't wait till Sunday when I can hear your laugh again. The first time that I... and I can't forget, the first time you looked up at me, The first time I heard you say my name. Now I wouldn't have it any other way.