Mark Lanegan
Mark Lanegan - Ugly sunday songtekst
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I feel your blood run cold And its a rainy sunday morning I count the million miles Im driftin From here, to hell Today Behind their windows people stare Cant recognize the kindness there Just prayers for drownin ships at sea None for me And you Itll take a hard rain to wash your taste away Still I wish there was a reason left to stay Im drunk half blind And its an ugly sunday morning The wind arrives with the clouds refusing to break Apart, like me Why if all the worlds stopped turnin How can all this rain keep fallin Washin me a million miles away From you Why if Im so alone now Is it getting hard, to say goodbye now Goodbye now