Françoise Hardy
Françoise Hardy
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[Verse 1]
Walked through the streets on my own
Empty Sunday at dawn
Six o'clock and you've gone
Grey little square in the town
Empty Sunday alone
Without you, where is home?
[Bridge]
I see your face
I see your smile
I see in the eyes that used to cry
I see the lips I used to kiss
I can't forget
See you standing all alone
I see the things that I did wrong
I see I didn't try enough to give you love
[Verse 2]
Coat on the bench in the park
Empty Sunday is here
Empty day, empty year
[Bridge]
I see your face
I see your smile
I see in the eyes that used to cry
I see the lips I used to kiss
I can't forget
See you standing all alone
I see the things that I did wrong
I see I didn't try enough to give you love
[Instrumental]
[Bridge]
I see your face
I see your smile
I see in the eyes that used to cry
I see the lips I used to kiss
I can't forget
See you standing all alone
I see the things that I did wrong
I see I didn't try enough to give you love
[Outro]
I see your face
I see your smile
I seei n the eyes that used to cry...
Empty Sunday was written by Vicki Wickham & Simon Napier-Bell.