Sunday (The Day Before My Birthday)
 作词 : Hall, Moby, Robinson
 作曲 : Sylvia Robinson/Richard Hall/Bert Keyes
Sunday was a bright day yesterday
dark cloud’s has come into the way.
Sunday was a bright day yesterday
dark cloud＇s has come into the way.
Sunday was a bright day yesterday
dark cloud＇s has come into the way.
Sunday was a bright day yesterday
dark cloud＇s has come into the way.
It seem too dark. It＇s night.
Dark had fall.
It seem too dark. It＇s night.
Dark had fall.
Why can＇t I face it?
Am I too blind to see?
Why did he go?
Why did he leave me?
Sunday was a bright day yesterday
dark cloud’s has come into the way.
Sunday was a bright day yesterday
dark cloud’s has come into the way.
wo.....la.....
wo.....la.....
Why can＇t I face it?
Am I too blind to see?
Why did he go?
Why did he leave me?
Why can＇t I face it?
Am I too blind to see?
Why did he go?
Why did he leave me?
Sunday was a bright day yesterday
dark cloud’s has come into the way.
Sunday was a bright day yesterday
dark cloud’s has come into the way.
wo.....la.....
wo.....la.....
wo.....la.....
wo.....la.....