Smart Brown Handbag
This And Every Sunday
Come Sunday morning our new lives start
You are airborne with my calling card
three thousand reasons to stay apart
New York to L.A. with nothing to say
I'll still call everyday
Allison lost it again this and every Sunday
Allison lost it again this and every Sunday
Come Sunday evening you wear your brave face
in time to call me from Lisa's place
Tell me again how it's OK
New York to L.A. with nothing to say
I'll still call everyday
Allison lost it again this and every Sunday
Allison lost it again this and every Sunday
Tell me again how it's O.K.
From Paroles Mania