Rain On Sundays Song Lyrics
Rain On Sundays by Time Machine Sundays never fall quite right, will they just be swept away.
Under this endless skyline, my frame this windowpane.
If I die tonight, will your memories of me, just fade.
Because I can't forget, the first time you looked up at me.
The first time that I.. and I can't forget,
The first time you looked up at me,
The first time I heard you say my name.
These rains swell to drown the drive, lose me in the spray
And the million dotted lines, on the asphalt underneath.
If I die tonight, will your memories of me, just fade.
Can't wait till Sunday when I can hear your laugh again.
The first time that I and I can't forget,
The first time you looked up at me,
The first time I heard you say my name.
Now I wouldn't have it any other way.