Текст (слова) песни: Everything But The Girl - Goodbye Sunday

Slowly runs the lazy river
And in it I pitched all my dreams
And all the things I ever wanted
And watched them heading slowly downstream
For I have learned that such things fade
Like photographs and family holidays
And every Monday is Goodbye Sunday

I guess youd like me to throw away
That box of diaries and old letters
For they do nothing
But feed my memory
But really you should know me better
For I am too fond of the past
But I think I am learning at last
That every Monday is Goodbye Sunday

Yes its true that I cling to things
That I should leave behind
As if those were the goldens days
Well, I just hope that you really dont mind

Slowly runs the lazy river
Every Monday is Goodbye Sunday etc etc
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