Big City Sundays

Intro:
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Birds on the wing, we are the 
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lost generation
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We have to go breaking the 
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hearts of a nation
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Oh but I'm fine, this city's ok,
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 this is my time
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I'm finding my way in this brave 
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new world
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But there's one thing

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Here on a Sunday, it's always the 
same
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The streets are deserted, just me 
and the rain
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On big city Sundays, it's when I'm 
alone
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I'm holding back the tears, 
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dreaming of home

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Birds on the wind, sailing the 
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highways of freedom
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Birds have to sing, needing a 
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dream to believe in
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Oh but all changed, utterly 
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changed in this land
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That's losing it's way, like a 
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ship adrift on the ocean

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Here on a Sunday, it's always the 
same
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The streets are deserted, just me 
and the rain
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On big city Sundays, it's when I'm 
alone
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I'm holding back the tears, 
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dreaming of home

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Home, where my heart is
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Home, the sea and the sky and that 
feeling inside
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And to be with my friends
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How I long for that feeling again
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Here on a Sunday, it's bringing me 
down
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The streets are deserted, there's no
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 one around
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On big city Sundays, it's when I'm 
alone
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I'm holding back the tears, 
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dreaming of home
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On big city Sundays, it's when I'm 
alone
     Am               D           
I'm holding back the tears, 
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dreaming of home
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Dreaming of home