Sunday afternoon (jazz version)
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Lyrics (sorry for mistakes, I’m french :)
Sunday afternoon End of week, I ‘m on the highway Looking for miles and miles away End of week, no light on the way Naked trees, no more leaves on display Why can’t I taste the felicity Why am I helpless as a babe? Why can’t I taste the joy of living Why am I so afraid by the bliss? End of week, soft-grey on my nails Same as the sky of Salisbury End of week I’m learning Swedish In an old catalog Ikea End of week , a cup of earl grey Midnight sun in my old veranda Fed up with the smell of stagnant water I would smell fragrances of rose water x2 Refrain. Copyright 2013. Recent Reviews
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"Sunday afternoon (jazz version)"
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Sunday afternoon (jazz version)
Sunday afternoon (jazz version)
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