A LIFE OF SUNDAYS hear me before I drown
Hold me before I go under
Here we are again
sharpen your sense of wonder
just when you need them
listen to what I've found
two old lovers, two old friends
somehow I know how to defeat him
a devil was standing on my shoes
since I tumbled into you
You taught me Love and Pain
and the unsung king of Ireland
The same thing from the same old cause
says the same thing
The same thing (It is) the same thing and it always was
wherever you find it
It struck me sad and strange
all that ever stays the same is Change
wayward as a restless wave
and I dreamed I wandered
spanning from here to yonder
most spectacularly saved
Dream and life entwine
The old day cracks and crumbles
and it's fine
to be in your company
glad to be going your way
funny to be in your day
a miracle just to be with you
designed or drawn by mortal hands?
Were these unfolding plans
Never in a Life of Sundays would I have seen me here.
(Mike Scott) The Waterboys from _Room to Roam.
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