As Night Is Falling

Lyrics
Drag yourself along to the sweetest Sunday song, then you smile It's the kind of place, where dizzy and awake, you face the night And I stoop to touch the skin that only seems to be here in my mind And I see a stranger now, playing games that break her heart [Chorus] Oh, Miss Jones Oh, Miss Jones, can't you see? Oh, Miss Jones Oh, Miss Jones, it's me [Verse 3] I am in a dream and I don't know why The sweetest pain that I, the sweetest pain that I Sunday in the garden and my mind, oh my mind And my fever close my eyes till my dream enclose my mind [Chorus] Oh, Miss Jones Oh, Miss Jones, can't you see? Oh, Miss Jones Oh, Miss Jones, it's me [Verse 1] Drag yourself along to the sweetest Sunday song Then you smile It's the kind of place where, dizzy and awake You face the night
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Credits
- Writers
- Alasdair MacLean