domingo, 1 de abril de 2012

Dia 265

I know it's not Sunday morning anymore, but this song does sound like Sunday... Definitely...

On a Sunday morning sidewalk
I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned
'Cause there's something in a Sunday
That makes a body feel alone.
And there's nothin' short of dyin'
That's half as lonesome as the sound
Of a sleepin' city sidewalk
And Sunday mornin' comin' down

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