Skeye - Sunday | Текст песни

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Well it seems I spend my days
Wishing my life away
So I need a slow day
Where I can breathe again

And I would love it so
If you would share this with me
Cause there are some days
Where we need to rest
And take a breath

Saturday's moving too fast for me
I want Sunday

And all of our parties that we
Need to get out
So then we can rest it out

There's a lot to be said for
Getting things done and that
But there are some days
Where we need to rest
And take a breath

Saturday's moving too fast for me
I want Sunday

And I can't breathe when you're not near me
When Monday's pulling me to the floor
And I can't pull myself together
When you're walking out the door

Saturday's moving to fast for me
But Sunday sounds perfect to me

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