"Orange Sunday" lyrics
"Orange Sunday"
Sitting by open water
Watch as the orange sun comes over
Alone at last
Left my life behind
Whistle in my ear
The good gets better all around me
Look as the girls pass before me
Lonely one, I adore thee
No money
No more
I offer my heart
Shadows grow longer
The good gets better all around me
Writer(s): Walter Martin, Paul Maroon, James Leithauser, Peter M Bauer, Matthew Frederick Barrick
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