Текст песни Sunday Mourning (BATZZ in the belfry) с переводом

Sun, rise today, like the sunrise long ago

This day, we say goodbye, you are going home

Days begin, like grains of sand, falling

Through the hourglass, held in God’s hand

Somewhere the days are all brand new

Sunday mourning

Hiding from the thought, that someday you’d be gone

We may never understand until we meet again above

I never thought the tears would fall so easy to the ground

Before the day, before the dawn, the pain would be set free

Somewhere the days are all brand new

Sunday mourning

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