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The Sundays
on earth
And she?s walking on the edge of a knifeAnd she knows it?s the death of her
Sarah you live & you learn you?re invisible
And she?s walking on the edge of a crowd
Late at night you can never tell
Town from town
Sounds of england swallow you down
Makes you want to laugh
Could a heaven on earth be ours here & now?
And she says what?s in my palm?
Read between the lines
Give me something to savour
Can you do that? cos I?ll believe anything
And I say
When you?re hoping for some more from your life
Shouldn?t wonder you?ve had enough
And in my town
Sounds of england swallow you down
And a heaven on earth is all ours but not now
I tell you when a heaven on earth is all ours
Come on down