Sister Theresa ; Sunday Will Never Be The Same
The Buffoons
1968
jaar
Top 40
15
piekpositie
Top 40
10
weken
Top 40
165
punten
Top 40
Artiest
Titel A-kant
Sister Theresa's East River Orphanage
Componist(en) A-kant
Farquahr
Producer(s) A-kant
Klaas Leijen
Engineer(s) A-kant
Dick Vierhout
Titel B-kant
Sunday Will Never Be The Same
Componist(en) B-kant
Cashman, Pistilli
Producer(s) B-kant
Klaas Leijen
Engineer(s) B-kant
Dick Vierhout
Platenlabel
Imperial
Catalogusnr
SIH 801
Album
Lookin' Ahead
Songtekst
SISTER THERESA:
Sister Theresa
Leading the orphans
On a cold Winter's day
Up on the rooftop
Danny would watch them
Poor little soft on their way
Danny was tough
King of this jungle
A fool in the eyes of the most
He never tasted (Love or affection)
Love or affection
No one ever had time
And every night
Danny had a dream
He saw the orphans chasing him
Over mountains of icecream
Hear the churchbells ringing
Sister Theresa's singing
All the children singing
Ave Maria
Then one night
Down in the corner
Danny robbed a store
Ran with the money
And put it under
The orphanage's floor
Father Sam Clamcy
Stands in the hallway
Waiting for Danny to come
Fires are shot (Father Sam Clamcy)
Only after
Telling him not to come
Danny laid dying in
The cold and lonely place
And Clamcy couldn't understand
The smile on Danny's face
Hear the churchbells ringing
Sister Theresa's singing
All the children singing
Ave Maria
_________________________
SUNDAY WILL NEVER BE THE SAME:
Lalala lalalala
Lalalalala la
I remember Sunday morning (I remember)
I would meet her at the park, we'd (I would meet her)
Walk together hand in hand till (Walk together)
It was almost dark (Hand in hand)
Now I wake up Sunday morning (Now I wake up)
Walk across the way to find (Cross the way)
Nobody waiting for me, sunday's (Nobody)
Just another day (Waiting for me)
Sunday will never be the same
I've lost my Sunday song
She'll not be back again
Sunny afternoons that make me (Sha lala)
Feel so warm inside, have turned as (Sha lala)
Cold and gray as ashes as I (Sha lala)
Feel the embers die
No longer can I walk these (Sha lala)
Paths for they have changed, I must be (Sha lala)
Home, the sun is gone and I think (Sha lala)
It's gonna rain
Sunday will never be the same
I've lost my Sunday song
She'll not be back again
I remember children
Feeding flocks of pigeons
I remember sunshine
And you were mine
Lalala lalalala
Lalalalala la
Sunday will never be the same
Sunday will never be the same
Sunday will never be the same
Sunday will never be the same
Sunday will never be the same
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