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I Don't Like Sundays

from It's Not Your Gold Shall Me Entice by Elle Osborne

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I Don’t Like Sundays

Not so much a life, as a passing of years
And not so much belief as a passion of fears,
I saw the cloud come like a shroud, stealing all your joy
And it’s not so pretty now, bonnie boy

When you’re wondering where everyone has gone to
and it seems no-one is wondering where you are
Please don’t take it to the house of drowning sorrows,
No-one’s ever pretty for long in that bar

Sundays always do this to you, darling

You just need reminding of how beautiful you are
Careful not to wish it all away so fast
Sometimes all you can do is put one foot before the other
and heed the conversation tween the future and the past

Sundays always do this to you, darling

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from It's Not Your Gold Shall Me Entice, released November 6, 2015
Elle Osborne – vocals, fiddle
Alex Neilson – drums
Mike Hastings – guitar, backing vocals, tubular bells
Alasdair Roberts – bass, backing vocals
David Lynch – Hammond organ

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