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Sunday Afternoon

Lyrics: Chris Hill
Music: Chris Hill
Year: 2001
Notes: I wrote this song during an especially slow day in CS455. I wrote the music long before I wrote the words, and I spent days playing the chorus tune over and over trying to write words for it. Sorry Bryan.

I met you on a Sunday afternoon
My fate had looked hopeless for so long
The time was right, you showed me things that I had never seen
Then you were gone in just a flash, back from heaven I fall

[chorus]
The sun is out but I can't see anything
The stars they shine but I'm going blind
I need you now but you're not here, you're with him
I guess I'll just keep on waiting, wasting my time
[end chorus]

It's the same old story every time
I fall in love and then you leave
Tell me that things will be different for just one night
My broken heart it falls apart but you're the glue that holds me tight

[chorus]

Dreaming of that Sunday afternoon
When you come back into my life
Back into a familiar place inside my heart
Inside my head, until then we are a world apart

[chorus]