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SUNDAY WILL NEVER BE THE SAME (Terry Cashman / Gene Pistilli) Spanky & Our Gang - 1967 Cashman, Pistilli & West - 1967 Also recorded by: The Mamas & The Papas; Gary McFarland; The Buffoons. Ba-ba-ba-ba-da, ba-ba-ba-ba-da, ba-ba-ba-ba-da I remember Sunday morning, I would meet him at the park We'd walk together hand in hand till it was almost dark Now I wake up Sunday morning, walk across the lane to find Nobody waiting for me, Sunday's just another day Sunday will never be the same (Sunday will never be the same) I lost my Sunday sun, he'll not be back again Sunny afternoons that made me feel so warm inside Have turned as cold and gray as ashes as I feel the embers die No longer can I walk these paths, for they have changed I must be off, the sun is gone and I think it's gonna rain Sunday will never be the same (Sunday will never be the same) I lost my Sunday sun, he'll not be back again I remember children feeding flocks of pigeons I remember sunshine and you were mine Ba-ba-ba-ba-da, ba-ba-ba-ba-da, ba-ba-ba-ba-da-aaahhh Sunday will never be the same (Sunday will never be the same) I lost my Sunday sun, he'll not be back again Sunday will never be the same Sunday will never be the same Sunday will never be.........FADE REFRAIN

    


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