Testo Everyday Is Like Sunday – Smiths

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Testo della canzone Everyday Is Like Sunday degli Smiths
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Trudging slowly over wet sand
back to the bench
where your clothes were stolen
this is the coastal town
that they forgot to close down
Armageddon – come Armageddon!
Come Armageddon! Come!
Everyday is like Sunday
everyday is silent and grey
Hide on the promenade
scratch out a postcard
how I dearly with I was not here
in the seaside town
…that they forgot to bomb
Come! Come! Come – nuclear bomb!
Everyday is like Sunday
everyday is silent and grey
Trudging back over pebbles and sand
and a strange dust lands on your hands
(and on your face)
Everyday is like Sunday
Win Yourself A Cheap Tray
share some greased tea with me
everyday is silent and grey

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