Black Sunday COLD

I can't breathe at all And it hurts to think that time could heal my wounds feeling I've been betrayed Black Sunday still burns you in my thoughts I can't sleep at all Now you're gone away I can't

Black Sunday Jethro Tull

Black Sunday Tomorrow is the one day I would change for a Monday with freezing rains melting and no trains running and sad eyes passing in windows flimsy and my seat rocking from legs not quite matching

Sunday Yuck

"Cold winter months, and I'm thinking of you how you're not with me I used to choreograph the animals in the sea Do you take the rhythm from me? Yesterday I had it all Do you take the rhythm from me?

Black Sunday Espen Lind

on a black Sunday.

Black Sunday The Higher

Stars are falling from the sky Me left alone to face the night This drive I'm sorting out my life Could it be so hard just to try You're faster at saying goodbye I'll be here waiting if you ever ch...

Black Sunday Black Label Society

Reside over my vengeance redemption set me free God in my hands Staring down on me No use of mercy with a fistful of hate The light that once shined Has no long given way Embracing my end Becoming Black

Cold Roses Ryan Adams

Mirrors in the room go black and blue On a Sunday morning in Saturday shoes We don't choose who we love We don't choose In a Sunday suit, with the Saturday beat She don't love who she chose She don't need

Cold Roses Ryan Adams & The Cardinals

Mirrors in the room go black and blue On a Sunday morning in Saturday shoes We don't choose who we love We don't choose In a Sunday suit, with the Saturday beat She don't love who she chose She don't need

Sunday Love Bat For Lashes

See her in blue eyes Numb and shining In the face of strangers In the city lights Where he's climbing Cupid’s diving And I know that she's come To spend the night I see her in every place I go Sunday love

Under A Mountain Black Crowes

Never a heaven an age old question Written from a cold place I feel sour I need a shower Or just a slap in the face Circumstance has left romance And a puzzle in front of me Who knows the ending

Sunday Winningshot(위닝샷)

I think it's such a lazy Sunday morning, anyway. I turn on the TV and lie down halfway. I'm just staring at boring movie stories. Without thinking about anything.

Sunday Afternoon The Black Angels

on, over here It's all right, over here In the silent, empty places Its shining, in the shadows Its all right over here Its OK over here Up in my tree, where you can see crystal visions, on a Sunday

Hated Sunday Black Box Recorder

Close the windows, draw the blinds I can't stand it if the sun shines On Sunday Hated Sunday Disturbing pictures on the news Distant wars but they won't touch you On Sunday Hated Sunday Your mother calls

Different Sunday The Black Underground

It's Time To You're Gone This Time Different Sunday Staring Lips People Talkative Style This Life Is All Gone I'm Just Diving In The Sea Ain't No Think About My Style Listen To My Point You Can Live In

Chemical Sunday The Black Underground

Chemical Sunday Is Low Chemical Sunday Is Low Chemical Sunday Is Low Chemical Sunday Is Low One Day I'm Very Fever Someday I'll Try To Clever Chemical Sunday Is Low Chemical Sunday Is Low Chemical Sunday

Lonesome Alina Simone

Sunday night, by subway light But the train is still far away You said you'd come By now everyone is drinking wine From paper cups?

Sunday Hurts

known that it would be this hard to be alone Please come home Loverless nights, they seem so long I know that I`ll hold you someday But till you come back where you belong It`s just another lonely sunday

Gloomy Sunday Rezso Seress · Laszlo Javor

Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows, I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coach , Of sorrow has taken you Angels have

Gloomy Sunday Sinead O Connor

Gloomy Sunday Sunday is Gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken

Daughters Of Glory The Black Sorrows

Backwater bride white leather hide Head soaked in mud and gin Cold rusted moon hell fire lagoon Set for a masterpiece of sin Daughters of glory In outlaw lands Sweet surrender With a rifle in your hands

Under A Mountain (Album Ver.) The Black Crowes

Never a heaven an age old question Written from a cold place I feel sour I need a shower Or just a slap in the face Circumstance has left romance And a puzzle in front of me Who knows the ending, if the

Batteries Are Not Included Jethro Tull

Sunday falls one day too soon.

Sunday Service Latto

I don't watch my tone with niggas I hang up the phone on niggas (Click) You ain't my daddy, bitch, I'm big mama (Bitch) Every time y'all book me with them hoes, it's gon' be big drama (Grrah) Twenty black

Black Cat Never Shout Never

The black cat firecracker snapped back baseball cappin' cola cola sippin' on the suds wearing penny loafers His Sunday best ain't good enough for the rest of the world Yet, he stands in line and waits

Black Rose John Cale

"Everybody melting but the heat just won't affect ya Backlot Casanovas and Black Russian defectors Are here to take your picture away I know you don't have space left on your windowsill Black rose

Black Coffee Patricia Kaas

I feel so lonely, havent slept a wink, I walk the floor, watch the door, And in between I drink, black coffee, Loves a hand-me-down brew, I\'ll never know a white sunday, in this weekday blue, I\'

Ugly Sunday Mark Lanegan

I feel your blood run cold And it's a rainy Sunday morning I count the million miles I'm driftin' From here, to hell Today Behind their windows people stare Can't recognize the kindness there Just prayers

Sunday Night Buffalo Tom

Sunday night and now I know How the night can pass slow All kinds of ugly outside that's right And I'm all alone tonight Distant highway din Leaky roof my doubt drips in And as the streetlights and my

Saturday Sunday Kat Dahlia

Is it Saturday, Sunday, Saturday, Sunday Poppin' shots down the same lips that I pray Saturday, Sunday, Saturday, Sunday Maybe I'll get it right one day Got my makeup on my face, who am I today Is today

Black Coffee Sinead O' Connor

I'm feelin'mighty lonesome, haven't slept a wink I walk the floor and watch the door and in between I drink black coffee Love's hand me down broom I'll never know a Sunday In this weekday room

Black Coffee Tricky & Martina Topley Bird

I feel so lonely, haven\'t slept a wink I walk the floor and watch the door And in between I drink, black coffee Loves a hand-me-down brew I\'ll never know a white Sunday in this weekday blue I\

Black coffee Sinead O'Connor

I'm feelin'mighty lonesome, haven't slept a wink I walk the floor and watch the door and in between I drink black coffee Love's hand me down brew I'll never know a Sunday In this weekday room I'm

Black Coffee K.d. lang

I'm feelin' mighty lonesome Haven't slept a wink I walk the floor from nine to four In between I drink Black coffee Love's a hand-me-down brew I'll never know a Sunday In this weekday roomI'm talkin to

Black Coffee Peggy Lee

I'm feelin' mighty lonesome Haven't slept a wink I walk the floor from nine to four In between I drink Black coffee Love's a hand-me-down brew I'll never know a Sunday In this weekday roomI'm talkin to

Under A Mountain The Black Crowes

romance And a puzzle in front of me Who knows the ending, if the truth need bending, A lie is the tool that you'll need chorus So I'm under a mountain Stuck to this mattress Perfume and valium What makes a Sunday

Gloomy Sunday BILLIE HOLIDAY

Gloomy Sunday-Billie Holiday Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coaches

gloomy sunday 사라 브라이트만

Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coach Of sorrow has taken you Angels have

Gloomy Sunday Sarah Brightman

Gloomy Sunday Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coach Of sorrow has taken

Gloomy Sunday Billie Holiday (Billie Holiday & Lester Young)

Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coaches Sorrow has taken you Angels have

gloomy sunday Bjork

Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coaches Sorrow has taken you Angels have

Gloomy Sunday Sarah Brightman

Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coach Of sorrow has taken

Gloomy Sunday Heather Nova

Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coach Of sorrow has taken you Angels have

Gloomy Sunday 임희숙

Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless Dear as the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black culture's Sorrow has taken you Angels have

Gloomy Sunday Sinead O' Connor

Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless, Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will never awaken you Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you Angels have

Gloomy Sunday Billie Holliday

Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless Dear as the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black culture's Sorrow has taken you Angels

Gloomy Sunday Budapest Concert Orchestra Foundation

Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coach Of sorrow has taken you Angels have

Gloomy Sunday Sinead O`Connor

Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coach Of sorrow has taken you Angels have

Gloomy Sunday Sinead O\'Connor

Sunday is gloomy, My hours are slumberless, Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers will Never awaken you Not where the black coach Of sorrow has taken you Angels

Gloomy Sunday Heather Nova, Heather Nova

Gloomy Sunday (From Gloomy Sunday soundtrack) Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black

Gloomy Sunday Sinead O'Connor

Sunday is gloomy My hours are slumberless Dearest the shadows I live with are numberless Little white flowers Will never awaken you Not where the black coach Of sorrow has taken you Angels have no thought