White Sunday Songtext
von Junodream
White Sunday Songtext
In the night
When the storm won′t answer your prayers
And Whitsun bells won't hide the
Footsteps under the stairs
Well, I feel incredibly scared
Faith for the mob
Out on the weekend
Pacing the aisle
Well, I guess it′s a Sunday
Hanging my head
Now there's heaven in sight
Oh, what a night
I'm falling away
I′m falling away
I′m falling away
Now I'm aware
That my pulse is racing again
My cousin′s children tied my
Shoelace under the chair
And I feel incredibly scared
Sweat on the palms
And I'm out with the starters
Holding the hands of the
Mothers and daughters
Pain in the chest
What a terrible sight
Oh, what a night
I′m falling away
I'm falling away
I′m falling away
I'm falling away
When the storm won′t answer your prayers
And Whitsun bells won't hide the
Footsteps under the stairs
Well, I feel incredibly scared
Faith for the mob
Out on the weekend
Pacing the aisle
Well, I guess it′s a Sunday
Hanging my head
Now there's heaven in sight
Oh, what a night
I'm falling away
I′m falling away
I′m falling away
Now I'm aware
That my pulse is racing again
My cousin′s children tied my
Shoelace under the chair
And I feel incredibly scared
Sweat on the palms
And I'm out with the starters
Holding the hands of the
Mothers and daughters
Pain in the chest
What a terrible sight
Oh, what a night
I′m falling away
I'm falling away
I′m falling away
I'm falling away
Writer(s): Thomas Rea, Dougal Alexander Gray, Edward Michael Trevidren Vyvyan, Jake John Brian Gidley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com