m�sica
Buscador

Letra de Salford Sunday - Richard Thompson

Letra de canci�n de Salford Sunday de Richard Thompson lyrics



Salford Sunday, skies are weeping
Dawn is creeping through the blind
Salford Sunday and I'm aching
For the night I left behind.

Salford Sunday, morning after
Bass drum beating in my head
Sunday papers talking scandal
And a cold side of the bed.

For I left a weeping willow
She should be lying on my pillow
If I wasn't such a hard nose
Such a perfect waste of time.

Salford Sunday and I'm dreaming
And it's all in black and white
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/salford-sunday-richard-thompson.php
I do better,oh when I'm dreaming
Better than I did last night.

Salford Sunday and I'm walking
Though the rain is pelting down
There's a train goes back to London
I hate to leave this ugly town.

For I left a weeping willow
She should be lying on my pillow
If I wasn't such a hard nose
Such a perfect waste of time.

Salford Sunday, skies are weeping
Dawn is creeping through the blind
Salford Sunday and I'm aching
For the night I left behind
For the night I left behind.

Letra subida por: An�nimo

Vota esta canci�n:
0/10 ( votos)

Discos en los que aparece esta letra:

La letra de canci�n de Salford Sunday de Richard Thompson es una transcripci�n de la canci�n original realizada por colaboradores/usuarios de Coveralia.
Richard Thompson Salford Sunday lyrics is a transcription from the original song made by Coveralia's contributors/users.

�Has encontrado alg�n error en esta p�gina? Env�anos tu correcci�n de la letra