Everyone's Got The Blues On Sunday letra

She told me her name was Cymbeline
I met her at the corner of Church and Queen
She was selling lies and other painted things
I hardly even noticed when she touched my ring
She sold me a camera for a song
A silver instamatic made in Bonn
Careful with my heart it's not very strong
She wrote that on the border when I was gone
She said that she's going home
And she won't be long
Half a mile from Texas
She looked at me and said
Everybody wants you when you're dead
I can drive for hours when I'm wrong
She said it like a preacher before the throng
Careful with your life--it's not very long
We struggle for a moment and then we're gone
I think I'll take her bishop with my queen
The glass is nearly empty and she's asleep
Somewhere in my mind I think I see her weep
Perhaps I'll check the silver before I leave

Wild Strawberries - Letras

• Aisle C
• Angel Came Tumbling Down
• At The Unicorn
• Bet You Think I'm Lonely
• Blunt
• Borrowed Reflection
• Bungalow
• California
• Careful
• Cinnamon
• Concha Y Toro
• Debutante
• Down And Out In Canaan
• Easter Morning
• Everybody Loves You When You're Dead
• Everyone's Got The Blues On Sunday
• Everything That Rises
• Fall
• Fine
• Give It Up
• Gotta Go
• Grace
• Gravity
• Heroine
• Hollywood
• How Long
• I Don't Want To Think About It
• I Go And
• I Guess I'm Amused
• Jackie Got Married
• Life Sized Marilyn Monroe
• Lucky Day
• Mannequin
• May i Call You Beatrice
• Mei Mei
• Minions
• Mirror, Mirror
• My Own Invitation
• Never Run To You
• Not Going to Make Me Cry
• On My Own
• Peace Lies Waiting
• Postcard From a Volcano
• Pretty Lip
• River Run
• Riverrun
• Sisyphus
• Speak Of The Devil
• Sweet
• Tainted Love
• The Only Things I Know
• The Way It Goes
• Trampoline
• Wake
• Walking By Lightening
• You Could Be So Cold