Sunday Morning lyrics

Early in a Sunday morning

She cries all alone

I can feel her sorrow thru the wall

Empty as she walks the hallway

Left alone

But she won't be the one who calls

For there are seven different sins

After one, it all begins,

Until the moon will hit the stars

They were like crashing cars

But when will anybody care

We all share our ups and downs

In this quiet town of ours

But as it is, it's raining every day

How can it go forever, does anybody know

Somehow we must find a way

Listen everybody you must see

How it all must be for me

You don't have to worry

Different times will make you see

It can be great again, you'll see

• Artist:Árstíðir
• Album:Árstíðir