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Chris de Burgh - Big City Sundays
From the album: The Hands of Man (2014)
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Intro:
Birds on the wing we are the lost generation
We have to go breaking the hearts of a nation
Oh but I'm fine this city's ok this is my time
I'm finding my way in this brave new world
But there's one thing
Here on a Sunday it's always the same
The streets are deserted just me and the rain
On big city Sundays it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears dreaming of home
Birds on the wind sailing the highways of freedom
Birds have to sing needing a dream to believe in
Oh but all changed utterly changed in this land
That's losing it's way like a ship adrift on the ocean
Here on a Sunday it's always the same
The streets are deserted just me and the rain
On big city Sundays it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears dreaming of home
Home where my heart is
Home the sea and the sky and that feeling inside
And to be with my friends
How I long for that feeling again
Here on a Sunday it's bringing me down
The streets are deserted there's no one around
On big city Sundays it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears dreaming of home
On big city Sundays it's when I'm alone
I'm holding back the tears dreaming of home
Dreaming of home
