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Текст песни Sundays - Love

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Picture myself as a thin white childBack to the day I was born onThey slapped me into line as it crossed my mindIve felt betterIve felt worseThis is my life and its all very well but never againAs they say "weve been robbed"And dont you know that this timeLove, just love yourself like no one elseLove, its enoughThey can say what they like but they still cant take thatDistance myself from the things Id like butEveryone has something I needDont let me wake up & findAll those others leaving me behindIf you dont have a clue about lifeThen Im happy to say neither have iAlthough Im not going to shrug my shoulders & suck my thumbThis timeCos theres something I deserveLove, just love yourself like no one elseLove, its enoughThey can say what they like but they still cant take thatPicture my house in a postcard townPicture a bomb in the skyHistory at the door who could ask for more? Ive felt betterSo kill me with loveJust love yourself like no one elseTimes so scarce where I come fromLet them say what they like cos they still cant take your love

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