It’s early on a Sunday, the sun not up.
Unquiet thoughts shoot around in my head
and I try to calm them with melancholy songs.
Unquiet thoughts shoot around in my head
and I try to calm them with melancholy songs.
It’s early on a Sunday, and I wish a woman was
laying beside me, someone to touch and love
and to be with me as the storms roll in.
No work so I could sleep all day, and maybe
have sweet dreams of paradise, and that
long lost love who’s forgotten all about me.
have sweet dreams of paradise, and that
long lost love who’s forgotten all about me.
A song about a mermaid who fell in love
with a boy, who she can only watch from the waves.
Like me she can only dream of someone.
with a boy, who she can only watch from the waves.
Like me she can only dream of someone.
It’s early on a Sunday, and the sun’s not up.
I hope the anger and the fear do not come.
I hope today is a sweet day. I hope for peace.
I hope the anger and the fear do not come.
I hope today is a sweet day. I hope for peace.
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