Big City Sundays
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โฑ๏ธ 3:26 duration
๐ ID: 2710167
๐ Lyrics
Birds on the wing, we are the lost generation
We have to go breaking the hearts of a nation
Oh but I'm fine, this city's ok, this is my time
I'm finding my way in this brave new world
But there's one thing
Here on a Sunday, it's always the same
The streets are deserted, just me and the rain
On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
Birds on the wind, sailing the highways of freedom
Birds have to sing, needing a dream to believe in
Oh but all changed, utterly changed in this land
That's losing it's way, like a ship adrift on the ocean
Here on a Sunday, it's always the same
The streets are deserted, just me and the rain
On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
Home, where my heart is
Home, the sea and the sky and that feeling inside
And to be with my friends
How I long for that feeling again
Here on a Sunday, it's bringing me down
The streets are deserted, there's no one around
On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
Dreaming of home
We have to go breaking the hearts of a nation
Oh but I'm fine, this city's ok, this is my time
I'm finding my way in this brave new world
But there's one thing
Here on a Sunday, it's always the same
The streets are deserted, just me and the rain
On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
Birds on the wind, sailing the highways of freedom
Birds have to sing, needing a dream to believe in
Oh but all changed, utterly changed in this land
That's losing it's way, like a ship adrift on the ocean
Here on a Sunday, it's always the same
The streets are deserted, just me and the rain
On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
Home, where my heart is
Home, the sea and the sky and that feeling inside
And to be with my friends
How I long for that feeling again
Here on a Sunday, it's bringing me down
The streets are deserted, there's no one around
On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
Dreaming of home
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.92] Birds on the wing, we are the lost generation
[00:19.42] We have to go breaking the hearts of a nation
[00:27.34] Oh but I'm fine, this city's ok, this is my time
[00:34.38] I'm finding my way in this brave new world
[00:39.84] But there's one thing
[00:42.88] Here on a Sunday, it's always the same
[00:48.74] The streets are deserted, just me and the rain
[00:52.44] On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
[00:56.69] I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
[01:04.89] Birds on the wind, sailing the highways of freedom
[01:16.65] Birds have to sing, needing a dream to believe in
[01:25.14] Oh but all changed, utterly changed in this land
[01:30.31] That's losing it's way, like a ship adrift on the ocean
[01:39.23] Here on a Sunday, it's always the same
[01:46.46] The streets are deserted, just me and the rain
[01:49.65] On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
[01:53.75] I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
[01:59.80] Home, where my heart is
[02:08.16] Home, the sea and the sky and that feeling inside
[02:19.00] And to be with my friends
[02:21.00] How I long for that feeling again
[02:32.36] Here on a Sunday, it's bringing me down
[02:43.28] The streets are deserted, there's no one around
[02:47.17] On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
[02:51.22] I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
[02:59.62] On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
[03:03.67] I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
[03:09.16] Dreaming of home
[03:19.64]
[00:19.42] We have to go breaking the hearts of a nation
[00:27.34] Oh but I'm fine, this city's ok, this is my time
[00:34.38] I'm finding my way in this brave new world
[00:39.84] But there's one thing
[00:42.88] Here on a Sunday, it's always the same
[00:48.74] The streets are deserted, just me and the rain
[00:52.44] On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
[00:56.69] I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
[01:04.89] Birds on the wind, sailing the highways of freedom
[01:16.65] Birds have to sing, needing a dream to believe in
[01:25.14] Oh but all changed, utterly changed in this land
[01:30.31] That's losing it's way, like a ship adrift on the ocean
[01:39.23] Here on a Sunday, it's always the same
[01:46.46] The streets are deserted, just me and the rain
[01:49.65] On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
[01:53.75] I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
[01:59.80] Home, where my heart is
[02:08.16] Home, the sea and the sky and that feeling inside
[02:19.00] And to be with my friends
[02:21.00] How I long for that feeling again
[02:32.36] Here on a Sunday, it's bringing me down
[02:43.28] The streets are deserted, there's no one around
[02:47.17] On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
[02:51.22] I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
[02:59.62] On big city Sundays, it's when I'm alone
[03:03.67] I'm holding back the tears, dreaming of home
[03:09.16] Dreaming of home
[03:19.64]