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Sunday Morning

This song is by Árstíðir and appears on the album Árstíðir (2009).

Early in a Sunday morning she cries all alone
I can feel her sorrow through 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

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