Always on Sunday Songtext
von Tammany Hall NYC

Always on Sunday
We think about the used to be′s
The where am I's
My fantasies
Always on Sundays
I think about you and I in the woods side by side
The autumn air and hayride
Always on Sunday
I think about my boys and the noise we would make in my car Just seven guys, didn′t get far, but that was still cool, cool, cool
It's better to live then to act like a fool
Than fool yourself to not living at all
Always Sunday (2x)
Always on Sunday she's on my eyelashes lingering
Tears have all dried up, but the stings still tingling
Let them fall
Tears have to fall
Always Sunday