Sunday morning
No I'm not crying
If you would pretend
You were still asleep
The kids would be playing
While I forget
A lot of things
I had a scar under my left eye
we went skating
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Sunday morning
No I'm not crying
If you would pretend
You were still asleep
The kids would be playing
While I forget
A lot of things
I had a scar under my left eye
we went skating