Sundays 24 Hours
few true cares have I as the world turns round I was blind but now I'm still blind too few cares have I as the world turns sour I was blind but now I'm still blind I liked you for 24 hours in your house & when the time has come to live again I shall & I liked you for 24 hours in your house & now the time has come to live again I shall I liked you but that was before why me? I never knew then & I don't know now o the things you do all come back to you that's why I hung back but I'll say what I like now
