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Sunday Morning Lyricsby Brainstorm Buy album CD: Four Shores Let's pretend it's a sunday morning We'll go out, feeding pigeons I'll take you on hands till the bridge though I can tell that you won't listen to my words To my words I'm saying All the ships are stuck in a harbour As the river is full of flowers, my love Let's go out, let's go out it's sunday All the cinemas open till midnight Oh, this life seems such a funny game While the water turns into wine Priest will bless and promise us heaven I can tell that you don't listen to my words To my words I'm saying What a day, what a day is invented Sorry days like these can't be rented What a chance, what a chance is given And I would be a fool If I didn't try Oh, it's alright, it's alright, it's sunday We'll go out taking pictures We can put them in frames to remember Of how life seems such a funny game Still the water turn into wine I can tell - you won't listen to my words To my words I'm saying All the time there's a world between us All the time between love and venus What a day, what a day is invented Sorry days like these can't be rented What a day, what a day is invented Sorry days like these can't be rented What a chance, what a chance is given And I would be a fool If I didn't try Let's pretend it's a sunday morning Let's pretend it's a sunday morning Let's pretend it's a sunday morning Let's pretend it's a sunday morning
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