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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Buffoons
The Buffoons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terry Cashman
Terry Cashman
Lyrics
Gene Pistilli
Gene Pistilli
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Klaas Leyen
Klaas Leyen
Producer

Lyrics

Lalala lalalala Lalalalala la I remember Sunday morning (I remember) I would meet her at the park, we'd (I would meet her) Walk together hand in hand till (Walk together) It was almost dark (Hand in hand) Now I wake up Sunday morning (Now I wake up) Walk across the way to find (Cross the way) Nobody waiting for me, sunday's (Nobody) Just another day (Waiting for me) Sunday will never be the same I've lost my Sunday song She'll not be back again Sunny afternoons that make me (Sha lala) Feel so warm inside, have turned as (Sha lala) Cold and gray as ashes as I (Sha lala) Feel the embers die No longer can I walk these (Sha lala) Paths for they have changed, I must be (Sha lala) Home, the sun is gone and I think (Sha lala) It's gonna rain Sunday will never be the same I've lost my Sunday song She'll not be back again I remember children Feeding flocks of pigeons I remember sunshine And you were mine Lalala lalalala Lalalalala la Sunday will never be the same Sunday will never be the same Sunday will never be the same Sunday will never be the same Sunday will never be the same
Writer(s): Terry Cashman, Gene Pistilli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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