The sun it shines, but not today.
Just this once if things could go my way.
But not today…
When there are stars above
it’s our sweet sweet love
There’ll be no bended knees
Oh baby please
Sunday comes first week of May
All this time she wants to go away…
When there are stars above
our sweet sweet love
There’ll be no bended knees
Oh baby please
Lie in bed and rest my head
I’m under the gun
Imagine the fun
of sleeping to sun.
It’s done…
When there are stars above
our sweet sweet love
There’ll be no bended knees
Oh baby please
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