Sunday, March 25, 2012
Beirut - A Sunday Smile
All I want is the best for our lives my dear,
and you know my wishes are sincere.
What's to say for the days I cannot bear
A Sunday smile we wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang.
A Sunday smile we wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang
'bout Sunday smiles as we felt clean. (and)
We burnt till the ground left a view to admire
With buildings aside, church of white
Have burnt till the ground left a grave to admire
Hills reach for the sky, reach the church of white.
A Sunday smile we wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang.
A Sunday smile we wore it for a while.
A Sunday mile we paused and sang
our Sunday smiles and we felt clean. (and)
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