Tekst Utworu

It was Monday, she had to get away She said it was Sunday, just wants to fly away I want to hold her, get her to stay with me But she's too free, she's just like the sea See her eyes, that's where the stars come from See her hair, sunlight all day long Whispers her name, comes out just like a song I wish I knew, knew where she was from Where did she come from?
Writer(s): Peter Black Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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