Sunday Girl Songtext
von She & Him
Sunday Girl Songtext
I know a girl from a lonely street
Cold as icecream, but still as sweet
Dry your eyes, Sunday girl.
Hey, I saw your guy with a different girl
Looks like he′s in another world
Running high, Sunday girl.
Hurry up, hurry up and wait
I stay awake all week and still I wait
I got the bruise, please come see
What your loving means to me.
She can't catch up with the working grind
The weekend lude and she′s feeling bright
Living dream Sunday girl.
Baby, I would like to go out tonight
If I go with you, my folks will get uptight
Stay at home, Sunday girl.
Hurry up, hurry up and wait
I stay awake all week and still I wait
I got the bruise, please come see
What your love it makes to me.
Hey, j'ai vu ton mec
Avec une autre fille
Il est dans un autre monde
Go caucher, Sunday girl.
Comme je t'ai revue
L′était, j′ai decide
C'est ton t′apparait
Je peux retrait, Sunday girl.
Depeche toi, depeche toi, j'attend
Tout c′est mareleuxement like peut'en j′attend
J'ai les couffeur, je t'ai previen voire
C′est un je meure et peuvant peux moi.
Depeche toi, depeche toi, j′attend
Tout c'est mareleuxement like peut′en j'attend
J′ai les couffeur, je t'ai previen voire
C′est un je meure et peuvant peux moi.
Gardez-vous, hurry up, hurry up
Hurry up and wait.
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up
Come and see
What you do to me.
Cold as icecream, but still as sweet
Dry your eyes, Sunday girl.
Hey, I saw your guy with a different girl
Looks like he′s in another world
Running high, Sunday girl.
Hurry up, hurry up and wait
I stay awake all week and still I wait
I got the bruise, please come see
What your loving means to me.
She can't catch up with the working grind
The weekend lude and she′s feeling bright
Living dream Sunday girl.
Baby, I would like to go out tonight
If I go with you, my folks will get uptight
Stay at home, Sunday girl.
Hurry up, hurry up and wait
I stay awake all week and still I wait
I got the bruise, please come see
What your love it makes to me.
Hey, j'ai vu ton mec
Avec une autre fille
Il est dans un autre monde
Go caucher, Sunday girl.
Comme je t'ai revue
L′était, j′ai decide
C'est ton t′apparait
Je peux retrait, Sunday girl.
Depeche toi, depeche toi, j'attend
Tout c′est mareleuxement like peut'en j′attend
J'ai les couffeur, je t'ai previen voire
C′est un je meure et peuvant peux moi.
Depeche toi, depeche toi, j′attend
Tout c'est mareleuxement like peut′en j'attend
J′ai les couffeur, je t'ai previen voire
C′est un je meure et peuvant peux moi.
Gardez-vous, hurry up, hurry up
Hurry up and wait.
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up
Come and see
What you do to me.
Writer(s): Christopher Stein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com