ME AJUDE A SALVAR OS DOMINGOS
Liniker
HELP ME SAVE SUNDAYS
With my eyes closed, I ask someone
To help me save Sundays
From this hangover, from the worn-out grind
From the affection that won't come
Words given, a godsend
Aiming for some peace
With my eyes open, I saw a train
That took me far away to dream
Where you live, miles from here
Then past London
Where it only snows and never gets warm
For us, I suggest Acapulco
Soon, at sunrise
I'll come get you
Look into my eyes
Let's toast
To the end of the day
'Cause without you
This Sunday won't go by
With my eyes closed, I ask someone
To help me save Sundays
From this hangover, from the worn-out grind
From the affection that won't come
Words given, a godsend
Aiming for some peace
With my eyes open, I saw a train
That took me far away to dream
Where you live, miles from here
Then past London
Where it only snows and never gets warm
For us, I suggest Acapulco
Soon, at sunrise
I'll come get you
Look into my eyes
Let's toast
To the end of the day
'Cause without you
This Sunday won't go by
(Hum)
(One, two)
(One, two)
(One, two, three, babe)
