Sundays: Can’t Be Sure lyrics
Give me a story and give me a bed
Give me possessions
Oh love luck and money they go to my head like wildfire
Its good to have something to live for youll find
Live for tomorrow
Live for a job and a perfect behind, high time
England my country the home of the free, such miserable weather
But englands as happy as england can be
Why cry
And did you know desires a terrible thing
The worst that I could find
And did you know desires a terrible thing
But I rely on mine, a-ah
England my country the home of the free, such miserable weather
But englands as happy as england can be
Why cry
And did you know desires a terrible thing
The worst that I could find
And did you know desires a terrible thing
But I rely on mine
Did you know desires a terrible thing
It makes the world go blind
But if desire, desires a terrible thing
You know that I really dont mind
And its my life
And though I cant be sure what I want any more
It will come to me later
Well its my life.... and its my life
And though I cant be sure if I want any more
It will come to me later... ah, yeah
