Bloody Sunday
It was a cold and gloomy sunday morning
When he woke up alone
The sheets beside him still smelled of her sweet perfume
His one and only love was gone
Their time had been a string of promising illusions
Of miracles too big to realize
His head was buried in her pillow until nightfall
This bloody sunday just went by
When he woke up alone
The sheets beside him still smelled of her sweet perfume
His one and only love was gone
Their time had been a string of promising illusions
Of miracles too big to realize
His head was buried in her pillow until nightfall
This bloody sunday just went by
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