stereophonics
watch them fly sundays
I’d just like to say, that I remember the day, that I first woke with you, Some days I have to admit, The way we happened to meet, Was strange, because it was new. I’m not drinking no more, Not drinking no less, Not sleeping at all, Never in the same bed, Undressed at the bar, Engraved bench in the park, We’d watch them fly Sundays. Fly, birds round my head again, Laughed at the words that you said, I pushed the boat back to you, I flew from the rain again, Killed you with what I said, You already knew. Not thinking no more, Not drinking no less, Not sleeping at all, Never in the same bed, Undressed at the bar, Engraved bench in the park, We’d watch them fly Sundays. They say if something should fly away, And it comes back to you again, Then it’s yours..