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Sunday Will Never Be the Same - Spanky McFarlane, Cashman, Terry lyrics

I would meet him at the park
We'd walk together hand in hand
'Til it was almost dark

Now I wake up Sunday morning
Walk across the way to find
Nobody waiting for me
Sunday's just another day

Sunday will never be the same
I've lost my Sunday-song
He'll not be back again

Sunny afternoons that make me
Feel so warm inside
Have turned as cold and gray as ashes
As I feel the embers die

No longer can I walk these paths
For they have changed
I must be on, the sun is gone
And I think it's gonna rain

Sunday will never be the same
I've lost my Sunday-song
He'll not be back again

I remember children
Feeding flocks of pigeons
I remember sunshine
And you were mine

Sunday will never be the same
I've lost my Sunday-song
He'll not be back again

Sunday will never be the same
Sunday will never be the same
Sunday will never be the same

I would meet him at the park
We'd walk together hand in hand

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