Текст песни Sundays - another flavour
Sundays - another flavour слова песни
fashion - the timing`s all wrong
they taste another flavour
and pretty soon you`re gone
fashion - this time it`s too late
you knew you`d have to pay for this one day
he loves me now - he loves me not-
he loves me once again
usual story, another surprise
(ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
fashion - this time it`s alright
they tickle you with a feather
they tell you you`re sublime
turn on - to each their own
usual story, another surprise
(ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
fashion - the timing was wrong
your friends are fair weather
you knew it all along
turn on - to each their own
it`s doing my mind in another surprise
(ooh yeah, ooh yeah...)
don`t let them black you out for the evening
sad-happy sufferer no no no
don`t let them crack you
try not to feel it
as long as they`re watching your show this time