Slowly runs the lazy river And in it I pitched all my dreams And all the things I ever wanted And watched them heading slowly downstream For I have learned that such things fade Like photographs and family holidays And every Monday is Goodbye Sunday
I guess you'd like me to throw away That box of diaries and old letters For they do nothing But feed my memory But really you should know me better For I am too fond of the past But I think I am learning at last That every Monday is Goodbye Sunday
Yes it's true that I cling to things That I should leave behind As if those were the goldens days Well, I just hope that you really don't mind
Slowly runs the lazy river Every Monday is Goodbye Sunday etc etc
Compositores: Benjamin Brian Thomas Watt (Ben Watt) (PRS), Tracey Anne Thorn (PRS)Editor: Cherry Red Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2001 e lançado em 1993ECAD verificado obra #62165 e fonograma #2310394 em 07/Abr/2024