Smiths
everyday is like sunday
Seleccione el idioma para traducir esta letra
Smiths
All Smiths
Everyday Is Like Sunday
Trudging slowly over wet sand
back to the bench
where your clothes were stolen
this is the coastal town
that they forgot to close down
Armageddon - come Armageddon!
Come Armageddon! Come!
Everyday is like Sunday
everyday is silent and grey
Hide on the promenade
scratch out a postcard
how
I
dearly
with
I
was
not
here
in the seaside town
...that they forgot to bomb
Come! Come! Come - nuclear bomb!
Everyday is like Sunday
everyday is silent and grey
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
and a strange dust lands on your hands
(and on your face)
Everyday is like Sunday
Win
Yourself
A
Cheap
Tray
share some greased tea with me
everyday is silent and grey