000 Maniacs - Everyday Is Like Sunday текст песни

Treading slowly over wet sand
Back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
This is the coastal town
That they forgot to close down
Armaggedon, come armaggedon,come armaggedon come

Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and gray

Hide on a promenade, etch a postcard
How I dearly wish I was not here
In this seaside town, that they forgot to bomb bomb
Come come nuclear bomb

Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and gray

Trudging back over pebbles and sand
And a strange dust lands on your hands and on your face
And on your face, on your face, on your face

Every day is like Sunday
Win yourself a cheap tray
Share some grease tea with me

Every day is like Sunday
Every day is silent and gray
Every day is silent and gray