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Month of Sundays see all the lonely people living in their world of pain silently pass each other their passion is in vain measure their life in inches moving from place to place each day they're paying tribute to the idols that they chase sometimes i tell myself that happiness is not a fleeting state and someday i'll find a way someday i've been waiting a month of sundays for someone to come in my life i've been waiting a month of sundays i've been waiting for all my life maddy is good for harry helps him get through the night he knows they're good together she'll be there all his life somebody tell me something i can't go on this way each day's a dress rehearsal for a non-existent play sometimes i'm feelin' down goin' round feelin' sorry for myself and still someday I'll find a way someday i've been waiting a month of sundays for someone to come in my life i've been waiting a month of sundays i've been waiting for all my life the lonely can be happy some people find a way just need someone beside me to steal my heart away someday i've been waiting a month of sundays for someone to come in my life i've been waiting a month of sundays i've been waiting for all my life
Written by
Paul Bromwell |