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Sunday The Spinanes fall I've got an answer let's listen to it all comes down Forgotten Feigning But you know how far away we are You caught me looking as you were catch as catch can Caught you spinning on himself in the Lines & Lines The Spinanes Listen closely for tires in the driveway The voice in the stairwell, the steps in the hallway Feel the warming come up through the floor The click as the tape flips it's intrinsic how he feels sick Tell Spitfire The Spinanes It's all fighting My sides are careening Boiling past the point At where she crashes Heard a tale of lore Body is a garden See the wrong after it's gone All along she's spitting Here comes the Greetings From The Sugar Lick The Spinanes Stuck listening for amusement To tall tales of perfect unions Knocked out in the free round The view sways into carpet And gives way to blacking out You oughta be here, dear With your nice cars and old Grand Prize The Spinanes > Pit one against the other Used to call that divide and conquer Sight of blindness Used to call this a free country Sight of blindness Used to call this a free sport So nasty with all your noise Cool Sucker's Trial The Spinanes Looked around, called us car Rebounding off, fucking up Quitting time till, lose that high Eased in to the jaded charm Stack in the corner, voyeur talk Looking out just for yourself You wanna talk about Slide Your Ass The Spinanes Come on over, take your walk across the water And drop it to me gently It's getting nearer but it's not getting any clearer And I can't go for that and it's not final You busted up notes before The men Sunday, Sunday Blur Sunday, Sunday here again in tidy attire You read the colour supplement, the TV guide You dream of protein on a plate Regret you left it quite so late To gather the family around the table To eat Sunday Bloody Sunday John Lennon WELL, IT WAS SUNDAY, BLOODY SUNDAY WHEN THE SHOT THE PEOPLE THERE. THE CRIES OF THIRTEEN MARTYRS FILLED THE FREE DERRY AIR. IS THERE ANYONE AMONGST YOU DARE TO BLAME IT ON THE KIDS? Sunday Soul II Soul sky don't even know my name yet watches over all the same people seem to pass me by as i go on my way hours seem to fly as the word the turns day night years go rollin' by the joy of life is with us everyday Sunday Dermot Kennedy If there's some kind of sign in the stars, it wasn't revealed I talk about light in the dark, but it hasn't come here I can't explain all the doubt that's within I can't erase memories, places we've been Sunday David Bowie Nothing remains We could run when the rain slows Look for the cars or signs of life Where the heat goes Look for the drifters We should crawl under the bracken Look for the shafts of light On Sunday The Butter Room We talked all night forgot the time Your voice was calm like ocean tides Pillow talk and lazy lights You made the moment feel so right Now it's late and I should go I should go I should go But my heart's Sunday Bloc Party Heavy night; it was a heavy night Feels like we come back from the dead Heavy night; it was a heavy night I cannot remember what I said (to anyone) If we get up now we can catch the afternoon Sunday, Lovely Sunday Edson Sundays are slow Never pretentious, oh no Silent and closed And we don't really have to know Where to go Holding hands with the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone Sunday Bloody Sunday Evergreen Terrace Sunday, bloody Sunday Sunday, bloody Sunday And the battle's just begun There's many lost, but tell me who has won? Sunday Bloody Sunday U2 Broken bottles under children's feet Bodies strewn across the dead end street But I won't heed the battle call It puts my back up Puts my back up against the wall Sunday, Bloody Sunday! Sunday K.d. lang Sunday, Sunday The one day, I revere Sunday, Sunday Let no one-interfere Six days a week, waiting I spend waiting-to be spending Sunday, Sunday Let no one-interfere Six days a week, waiting I spend waiting-to SUNDAY The Babystars 使い古された「愛してる」も君を想って口にすれば 츠카이후루사레타「아이시테루」모키미오오못테쿠치니스레바 아주흔한말인「사랑해」도그대를생각하며말로하면 こんなにステキな響きになる 콘나니스테키나히비키니나루 이렇게나멋진울림이되죠 君だけのためにある言葉 키미다케노타메니아루코토바 그대만을위해있는말 日だまりで Sunday ありきたりの 히다마리데 Sunday sunday The Cranberries Oh do you know Where to go, where to go, oh Something on your mind Wanna leave me behind, wanna leave me behind You're spinning me around My feet are off the ground I don't know where I stand Sunday The View Skip away from a darkened day, and wake me up on Sunday Steal a light from a broken night, and wake me up on Sunday Take a drink from a dirty sink, and wake me up on Sunday Lift a pound from the sticky Sunday MASON HOME We are their eternal target If we swallow the shadows and run through the night Morning eventually comes to us Even on a planet where nothing but meaningless things happen Opaque developments continue Sunday Winningshot(위닝샷) I can't turn off the birds' sounds. There is nothing I can do. I guess there's no one at home. There is no answer. I think it's such a lazy Sunday morning, anyway. Sunday Yuck "Cold winter months, and I'm thinking of you how you're not with me I used to choreograph the animals in the sea Do you take the rhythm from me? Yesterday I had it all Do you take the rhythm from me? Sunday Narrow Head The day's upon me I'm calling off The day is lonely now I've found [Chorus] Fall in love See things through and know I've had enough of it [Verse 2] The day is lonely It's wearing off The day is burning Sunday Jazzamor Why does the very thought of you make my heart sing So that birds suddenly appear like in spring? Why does every touch of you sets my soul on fire And fill my loving heart with such desire? Sunday Moby Sunday was a bright day yesterday Dark cloud has come into the way They sing to the darkest night Long before Why can't I face it Am I too blind to see Why did he go Why did he leave me Sunday Sunday Cranberries Oh do you know (Where to go, where to go) Something on your mind (Wanna leave me behind, wanna leave me behind) You're spinning me around My feet are off the ground I don’t know where I stand Do SUNDAY 347aidan (Yeah it's like this) I woke up this morning Sat up and put some weed in my hand And grabbed the paper from yesterday's pants Then rolled the joint while still sitting in bed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Found Sunday Hurts There are times when we question the things we know Never thought that the cracks will begin to show We both know love is not that easy I wish I`d known that it would be this hard to be alone Please