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sunday, sunday
my eyes
are cameras
your face
stuck in my mind
you leave to go on the road
i pretend it's alright
but i want you to stay
next time before you go
sing me to sleep
so i won't know when you leave
my eyes
are cameras
your face
stuck in my mind
you leave to go on the road
i pretend it's alright
but i want you to stay
next time before you go
sing me to sleep
so i won't know when you leave
like monday, monday?
awwwwww, this was sooooo sweet - sing me to sleep especially... A
a good and interesting poem with rich logic of poetic way.. well done