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Coyne |
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Must be Sunday morning sunrise, yes it's creeping down on me |
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Glaring through the windows, shining all over me |
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Chorus: And my children are asleep and I hope that they don't wake |
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Must be Sunday morning once again. |
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Must be Sunday morning sunrise, yes love me, I love you |
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Put your arm across my chest my dear |
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All your loving, let it show, let is show right through |
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Chorus - Solo - Chorus |
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Love me, love me darling |
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Love me, love me cause I love you |
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All these years we spent together |
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There's nobody else will do, it has to be you |
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And our children are asleep and I hope that they don't wake |
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Must be Sunday morning once again |
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And our children are asleep and I hope that they don't wake |
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Must be Sunday morning once again |
