Kiki Dee & The “Blood Brothers 1988” Company
Kiki Dee &
Kiki Dee & Warwick Evans & The “Blood Brothers 1988” Company
Warwick Evans
Terry Melia & Annette Ekblom & Con O’Neill
Warwick Evans
Con O’Neill & Robert Locke
Kiki Dee & The “Blood Brothers 1988” Company
Kiki Dee & The “Blood Brothers 1988” Company
Con O’Neill & Robert Locke & The “Blood Brothers 1988” Company
Warwick Evans
Robert Locke & The “Blood Brothers 1988” Company
Jeffrey Gear & Dee Robillard & The “Blood Brothers 1988” Company
Warwick Evans & Con O’Neill & Terry Melia
Kiki Dee & Annette Ekblom & Con O’Neill
Kiki Dee & Warwick Evans & The “Blood Brothers 1988” Company
Warwick Evans
Kiki Dee & The “Blood Brothers 1988” Company
Mickey and Edward have been forcibly separated by their mothers. Bored and lonely, the two boys tell the audience about how much they miss each other.
Mrs Lyons, now completely paranoid that her superstition may come true, is moving away with her husband and Edward. The Johnstone family are also mo...
[MICKEY]
No kids out on the street today
You could be living on the moon
Maybe everybody's packed their bags and moved away
On this long, long, long Sunday afternoon
Just killing time and kicking cans around
Try to remember jokes I knew
I'd tell them to meself
They're not funny, since I've found
It's gonna be a long, long, long Sunday afternoon
My best friend
Always had sweets to share
He knew every word
In the dic-she-on-ary
He was clean, neat, and tidy
From Monday to Friday
I wish that I could be like
Wear clean clothes, talk properly like
Do sums and history like
My friend
[EDWARD and MICKEY]
My friend
[EDWARD]
My best friend
He could swear like a soldier
You'd laugh 'til you died
At the stories he told ya
He was untidy
From Monday to Friday
I wish that I could be like
Kick a ball and climb a tree like
Run around with dirty knees like
My friend
[EDWARD and MICKEY]
My friend
[MICKEY]
Feels like everybody stayed in bed
Or maybe I woke up too soon?
Am I the last survivor?
Is everybody dead?
On this long, long, long Sunday afternoon
Sunday afternoon
Long Sunday Afternoon / My Friend was written by Willy Russell.