As Night Is Falling

Lyrics

Drag yourself along to the sweetest Sunday song
 Then you smile
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 It's the kind of place where, dizzy and awake
 You face the night
 And I stoop to touch the skin
 That only seems to be here in my mind
 And I see a stranger now
 Playing games that break her heart
 Oh, Miss Jones
 Oh, Miss Jones, can't you see?
 Oh, Miss Jones
 Oh, Miss Jones, it's me
 I am in a dream and I don't know why
 The sweetest pain that I, the sweetest pain that I
 Sunday in the garden and my mind, oh my mind
 And my fever close my eyes till my dream enclose my mind
 Oh, Miss Jones
 Oh, Miss Jones, can't you see?
 Oh, Miss Jones
 Oh, Miss Jones, it's me
 Drag yourself along to the sweetest Sunday song
 Then you smile
 It's the kind of place where, dizzy and awake
 You face the night
 

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Duration
05:16
Tempo
137 BPM

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