the sundays
24 hours
Few true cares have I  As the world turns round  I was blind but now I'm still blind  Too few cares have I  As the world turns sour  I was blind but now I'm still blind  I liked you for 24 hours  In your house   And when the time has come to live again I shall And I liked you for 24 hours in your house And now the time has come to live again I shall   I liked you but that was before Why me? I never knew then and I don't know now   O the things you do all come back to you That's why I hung back but I'll say what I like now