Walked through the streets on my own
Empty Sunday at dawn
Six o'clock and you've gone
Grey little square in the town
Empty Sunday alone without you
Where is home
I see your face
I see your smile
I see the eyes that used to cry
I see the lips I used to kiss
I can't forget
See you standing all alone
I see the things that I did wrong
I see I didn't try enough to give you love
Cold on the bench in the park
Empty Sunday is here
Empty day, empty year
I see your face
I see your smile
I see the eyes that used to cry
I see the lips I used to kiss
I can't forget
See you standing all alone
I see the things that I did wrong
I see I didn't try enough to give you love
I see your face
I see your smile
I see the eyes that used to cry
I see the lips I used to kiss
I can't forget
See you standing all alone
I see the things that I did wrong
I see I didn't try enough to give you love
