Everyday is Like Sunday
Arquivado domingo, setembro 04, 2005 por Sérgio Lavos | E-mail this post
Trudging slowly over wet sandBack to the bench where your clothes were stolenThis is the coastal townThat they forgot to close downArmageddon - come Armageddon!Come, Armageddon! Come!Everyday is like SundayEveryday is silent and greyHide on the promenadeEtch a postcard :"How I Dearly Wish I Was Not Here"In the seaside town...that they forgot to bombCome, Come, Come - nuclear bombMorrisseyA tristeza é um privilégio dos belos.