All of Sunday Songtext
von Melanie Doane
All of Sunday Songtext
Mayday, the mirror shows
A face I don′t recall
Heyday, a younger face
Was hanging on the wall
And I never got to say goodbye
Where does all of sunday go
Read the paper see a show
Pray to someone I don't know
Now I′m one day older
Birthday, and i can't fit
The candles on the cake
That's o.k.
I don′t want to blow them all out anyway
Yes I′ll save my breath
Mothers day, how can this be
For I am still a child
Judgement day
Couldn't we delay this for awhile
I still have some things to
Tend to...
A face I don′t recall
Heyday, a younger face
Was hanging on the wall
And I never got to say goodbye
Where does all of sunday go
Read the paper see a show
Pray to someone I don't know
Now I′m one day older
Birthday, and i can't fit
The candles on the cake
That's o.k.
I don′t want to blow them all out anyway
Yes I′ll save my breath
Mothers day, how can this be
For I am still a child
Judgement day
Couldn't we delay this for awhile
I still have some things to
Tend to...
Writer(s): Melanie Doane, Rob Friedman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com