Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Sundays
The Sundays
Performer
David Gavurin
David Gavurin
Guitar
Harriet Wheeler
Harriet Wheeler
Vocals
Lindsay Jamieson
Lindsay Jamieson
Tambourine
Paul Brindley
Paul Brindley
Bass Guitar
Patrick Hannan
Patrick Hannan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerry DiRienzo
Jerry DiRienzo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Gavurin
David Gavurin
Producer
Harriet Wheeler
Harriet Wheeler
Producer
Dave Anderson
Dave Anderson
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I vow that it's goodbye
I vow that it's goodbye
And God bless
[Verse 2]
Why did we have to assume
We're exactly the same?
Oh, no, no, talkin' about yourself, self, self
[Verse 3]
I vow that it's goodbye to the old ways
Those stories were a good read
They were dumb as well
[Verse 4]
I could never be seen
Falling down on my knees, crawling
No, no, no, talk about a sell, sell, sell
[Verse 5]
Vow, yeah, yes, I vow
Yeah, yeah, whoo, ah
Vow, yeah, yes, I vow
Yeah, yeah, whoo, ah
Whoo, whoo, this I vow
[Verse 6]
Oh, as the heavens shudder, baby
I belong to you
Oh, and they said you'd get what you deserve
And all they said was true
[Verse 7]
So is this what it's come to?
Am I cold or just a bit warm?
Oh, well, just give me an easy life
And a peaceful death
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Jerry DiRienzo
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