Story Behind the Song
It was the night I fell off thinking and landed into my bed!
Lyrics
The night I fell off thinking and landed into my bed, dirty dish to the ceiling and all my hope is shot dead, It's such a beautiful feeling to wake up and know your in love, When the love is gone the music's the only thing I have to hold on, And it was Sunday and I was thinking of you and this no more simple life, Simple things aren't easy for me, I unhinge the door and lay on the floor, With a bottle of gin by my side.
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