Текст песни Sundays - Monochrome
Sundays - Monochrome слова песни
Its 4 in the morning july in 69Me and my sisterWe crept down like shadowsTheyre bringing the moon right down to our sitting roomStatic and silence and a monochrome visionTheyre dancing aroundSlow puppets silver groundAnd the world is watching with joyWe hear a voice from above and its historyAnd we stayed awake all nightAnd something is said and the whole room laughs aloudMe and my sisterLooking on like shadowsThe end of an age as we watched them walk in a glowLost in space, but I dont know where it isTheyre dancing aroundSlow puppets silver groundAnd the stars and stripes in the sandWe hear a voice from above and its historyAnd we stayed awake all nightTheyre dancing aroundIt sends a shiver down my spineAnd I run to look in the sky andI half expect to hear them asking to come down(oh) will they fly or will they fall? To be excited by a long late night