Salford Sunday Lyrics - Electric - Richard Thompson

Salford Sunday 

Skies are weeping 

Dawn is creeping 

Through the blind 

Salford Sunday 

And I'm aching 

For the night 

I left behind 

Salford Sunday 

Morning after 

Base drum beating 

In my head 

Sunday papers 

Talking scandal 

And a cold side of the bed 

For I left a 

Weeping willow 

She should be 

Lying on my pillow 

If I wasn't such a hardnose 

Such a perfect 

Waste of time 

Salford Sunday 

And I'm dreaming 

And it's all 

In black and white 

I do better 

Oh, When I'm dreaming 

Better than 

I did last night 

Salford Sunday 

And I'm walking 

Though the rain 

Is pelting down 

There's a train goes 

Back to London 

I hate to leave 

This ugly town 

For I left 

A weeping willow 

She should be 

Lying on my pillow 

If I wasn't 

Such a hardnose 

Such a perfect 

Waste of time 

Salford Sunday 

Skies are weeping 

Dawn is creeping 

Though the blind 

Salford Sunday 

And I'm aching 

For the night 

I left behind 

For the night 

I left behind. 

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