Another Flavour — текст песни (Sundays)

Fashion - the timings all wrong

They taste another flavour

And pretty soon youre gone

Fashion - this time its too late

You knew youd have to pay for this one day



He loves me now - he loves me not-

He loves me once again

Usual story, another surprise



(ooh yeah, ooh yeah)



Fashion - this time its alright

They tickle you with a feather

They tell you youre sublime

Turn on - to each their own

Usual story, another surprise



(ooh yeah, ooh yeah)



Fashion - the timing was wrong

Your friends are fair weather

You knew it all along

Turn on - to each their own

Its doing my mind in another surprise



(ooh yeah, ooh yeah...)



Dont let them black you out for the evening

Sad-happy sufferer no no no

Dont let them crack you

Try not to feel it

As long as theyre watching your show this time