โหลดเพลง mp3 Goodbye Sunday - Everything But The Girl

Goodbye Sunday - Everything But The Girl
Slowly runs the lazy river

And in it I pitched all my dreams

And all the things I ever wanted

And watched them heading slowly downstream

For I have learned that such things fade

Like photographs and family holidays

And every Monday is goodbye Sunday

I guess you'd like me to throw away

That box of diaries and old letters

For they do nothing but feed my memories

But really you should know me better

For I am too fond of the past

But I think I am learning at last

That every Monday is goodbye Sunday

That every Monday is goodbye Sunday

Yes it's true that I cling to things

That I should leave behind

As if those were the golden days

Well I just hope that you really don't mind

Slowly runs the lazy river

For I am too fond of the past

But look I'm happy at last

And every Monday is goodbye Sunday

That every Monday is goodbye Sunday

And every Monday is goodbye Sunday

And every Monday is goodbye Sunday

And every Monday is goodbye Sunday

And every Monday is goodbye Sunday

And every Monday is goodbye Sunday

And every Monday is goodbye Sunday