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Текст (слова) песни: cibo matto - Sunday Part I
The bomb in my heart is beating me a b note
Maybe my ear dirt is cheating on me, yo
cuz missin you on sunday morning, I need somethin new
Its sunday morning
But nothing helps me... Im just waiting for the milkman to come
I cant find it, I cant find it
Why do I feel so lonely? I dont know how to compromise
You are my one and only. what can I find til the moon rises?
I feel dizzy, youre so damn sleazy, I know youll say "i was busy"
Baby, take me out, its been rained out so I run to the bank to get my cash
And check our savings of love out but its closed on sunday
What can I say? I feel blue the rain starts soaking my shoes
Were losing glue I cant find a clue, Im knocking on the door
Somebody is dancing on the floor, then I know the score, I cant take it no more
The knicks winnin cant even make me high, cuttin coupons for nothing makes me sigh
I cant find it, its been on my mind, Ive been trying to find it day and night
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