Letras
I walk the avenue on Sunday
Sometimes Monday
If it’s not too cold.
Some people say
that I’m crazy
Lackadaisy,
Well so I’m told
But I’ve always been a dreamer
Not caring what they say
People will talk
as I walk along my way
But Sunday is the only day
I like to be alone
An afternoon rendezvous
Just strolling down old memory avenue
The world around me is music
and it’s exclusive
to those sincere
For there’s a song in every shadow
and to me that song
holds something dear.
For I’ve always been a dream
Not caring what they say
People can talk
as I walk along my way
But Sunday is the only day
I like to be alone
An afternoon rendezvous
Just strolling down old memory avenue
Well I’ve always been a dreamer
Not caring what they say
People will talk
as I walk along my way
But Sunday is the only day
I like to be alone
An afternoon rendezvous
Strolling down old memory avenue
Strolling down old memory avenue