Sunday Mournin' Blue Skye - Quartzbed

I found my own true love was On a blue Sunday She looked at me and told me I was the only One in the world Now I have found my girl My girl awaits for me in tender time My girl is mine She is the world She is my girl La, la-la-la My girl awaits for me in tender time My girl is mine She is the world She is my girl

There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles She came There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee She came Blood on the streets in the town of Chicago She came Blood on the rise, it's following me Think about the break of day She came and then she drove away Sunlight in her hair She came Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness She came Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh She came Yeah the river runs red down the legs of the city She came The women are crying rivers of weepin' She came into town and then she drove away Sunlight in her hair Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind Blood in the streets in the town of New Haven Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of Venice Blood in my love in the terrible summer Bloody red sun of Phantastic L.A. Blood screams the pain as they chop off her fingers Blood will be born in the birth of a nation Blood is the rose of mysterious union There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee Blood in the streets in the town of Chicago Blood on the rise, it's following me

It's early Honey put on your lipstick I want to take you dancing Even though I can't dance I'll drive Down to the place on the west side Somewhere we can't see the sun rise A better than even chance [Chorus:] Another Saturday is over And here comes Sunday shining through And I can stay right here forever Sunday morning New York blue Downtown Girls who wear boots with their ball gowns Looking for boys with their guards down Maybe they might just win Someday When we get old and our hair's grey We won't remember the bad days Or maybe we will but we won't say [Chorus] Feeling just the way I do We're dancing our way into Sunday morning New York blue