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I thought I knew the answer to the question
It feeded in, it turned away
For myth of time, for sun if I didnt fagments?
That fed into an endless day
Looking for whatever
and I never learned the candlelight is burning low
I held on to the afterglow
In the year of the month of Sundays
It could have been me on my way
It could have been anything at all
In the year of the month of Sundays
I could have been lost in L.A
Could have been anywhere at all
mmm
I wake up in a dreamy days and wonder
and just how lonely been there watchin´ me
I sad you´ve been there watchin´ me
And maybe I can slip on by unnoticed
But in the end you knew that I would be
Oh more than I could see
And on a big blue mountain
is where I found my peace
You took me for the longest ride
If freedom can be justified
In the year of the month of Sundays
It could have been me on my way
It could have been anything at all
In the year of the month of Sundays
I could have been lost in L.A
Could have been anywhere at all
Its only time that tells you now how long its been
Now that feelings coming back again
I and dont think I belive in anymore
In the year of the month of Sundays
It could have been me on my way
It could have been anything at all
In the year of the month of Sundays
I could have been lost in L.A
Could have been anywhere at all
I thought I knew the answer to the question It feeded in, it turned away For myth of time, for sun if I didnt fagments? That fed into an endless day Looking for whatever and I never learned the candlelight is burning low I held on to the afterglow In the year of the month of Sundays It could have been me on my way It could have been anything at all In the year of the month of Sundays I could have been lost in L.A Could have been anywhere at all mmm I wake up in a dreamy days and wonder and just how lonely been there watchin´ me I sad you´ve been there watchin´ me And maybe I can slip on by unnoticed But in the end you knew that I would be Oh more than I could see And on a big blue mountain is where I found my peace You took me for the longest ride If freedom can be justified In the year of the month of Sundays It could have been me on my way It could have been anything at all In the year of the month of Sundays I could have been lost in L.A Could have been anywhere at all Its only time that tells you now how long its been Now that feelings coming back again I and dont think I belive in anymore In the year of the month of Sundays It could have been me on my way It could have been anything at all In the year of the month of Sundays I could have been lost in L.A Could have been anywhere at all
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