"Sunday Will Never Be The Same" as written by Terry Cashman and Gene Thomas Pistilli....
I remember Sunday morning
I would meet him at the park
We'd walk together hand in hand
Till it was almost dark
Now I wake up Sunday morning
Walk along the lane to find
Nobody waiting for me
Sunday's just another day

Sunday will never be the same
(Sunday will never be the same)
I lost my baby's heart
I must be back again

Sunny afternoons that made me feel so warm inside
Have turned as cold and gray as ashes
As I feel the embers die
No longer can I walk these paths for they have changed
I must be home the sun is gone and I think it's gonna rain

I remember children
Feeding flocks of pigeons
I remember sunshine and you were mine

Sunday will never be the same

Sunday will never be the same

Sunday will never be the same


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"Sunday Will Never Be the Same" as written by Gene Pistilli Terry Cashman

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