Sunday (исполнитель: Jarle Bernhoft)

This tiny flat is too big without her 
I've got no life in here when she's not around anymore 
it's Sunday evening and the rain is pouring 
I talked to the streets but they tell me nothing tonight 
Tonight 

She just had to leave 
And she could not tell me why 
Something about the place she had to go on her own 
She just had to leave 
And I'm no one to tell her how 
To live her life with ghosts I don't believe in 

Oooh I'm worried sick, can't even think of sleeping 
And I gotta head out to find where she's hiding 
She could be anywhere, this whole city’s her home 
I pray this town loves her just as much as I do 
Oooh, and then a fear hits me, she might be all alone 
And cold or even worse being with someone she don't know 
Tonight 

She just had to leave 
And she could not tell me why 
Something about the place she had to go on her own 
She just had to leave 
And I'm no one to tell her how 
To live her life with ghosts I don't believe in 

And if I find her I don't even know what I'll see 
She never let me in on that 
Her very self is so connected with the places she's in 
It changes so much with time and space 

She just had to leave 
And she could not tell me why 
Something about the place she had to go on her own 
She just had to leave 
And there's no one to tell her how 
To stand up straight to the things that go wrong 
And the right because they are breaking down 

You got stand up straight, 
Pray for the living, let’s hope she's ok 
Dance with ghost 
And she knows what she is on 
Smiling, let her go 
you've got to stand up straight…
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