Текст Emily Burns – Vanilla Sundae

Sunlight on the bed sheets
Your eyes looking heavy
Shit shows on the telly
But we don’t mind, we don’t mind at all

But now I’m dreading every weekend
You started giving me the feeling
That I might never find another like you

I just need one more vanilla Sunday with you
When we got nothing to do but watch the day go by
So tell me, did you want one more vanilla Sunday with me?
Then we can call it history if that’s what you really want

Skies grey in the morning
Eyes red, tears are pouring
Blueberry Monday is calling
So many things that I have to do
It’s stormy weather
I can’t forget ya
I tried, know that I tried

So aren’t you missing all the whispers?
You know you always made me shiver
But now the summer’s never felt so cold

I just need one more vanilla Sunday with you
When we got nothing to do but watch the day go by
So tell me, did you want one more vanilla Sunday with me?
Then we can call it history if that’s what you really want

Let’s talk about it

I just need one more vanilla Sunday with you
When we got nothing to do but watch the day go by
So tell me, did you want one more vanilla Sunday with me?
Then we can call it history if that’s what you really want