| Song | Broken Sunday |
| Artist | Yung Sum |
| Album | Broken Sunday |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Yung Sum | |
| 作曲 : Yung Sum/Jonny Servais | |
| Verse | |
| I never think of You, in the night time | |
| (In the night time, in the night time) | |
| And I never speak of You, if the light's down | |
| (If the light's down, if the light's down) | |
| We should stay away from all the dangerous | |
| But I will try to make You feel secure | |
| Chorus | |
| Let me tell You 'bout these past weeks on a broken Sunday | |
| The coconut breeze, with a hint of Lemonade | |
| Ice cold sheets, but it's fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You 'bout these silent nights, and constant episodes | |
| Called my phone, but no one's home again | |
| Ice cold dreams, but it's fine by You and me | |
| Verse | |
| I'll never be with You, in this lifetime | |
| (In this lifetime, in this lifetime) | |
| So I'll keep on writing, between the white lines | |
| (Between the white lines, between the white lines) | |
| You should stay away from all the prejudice | |
| And I will try to find myself a home | |
| Chorus | |
| Let me tell You 'bout these past weeks on a broken Sunday | |
| The coconut breeze, with a hint of Lemonade | |
| Ice cold sheets, but it's fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You 'bout these silent nights, and constant episodes | |
| Called my phone, but no one's home again | |
| Ice cold dreams, but it's fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You 'bout these past weeks on a broken Sunday | |
| The coconut breeze, with a hint of Lemonade | |
| Ice cold sheets, but it's fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You 'bout these silent nights, and constant episodes | |
| Called my phone, but no one's home again | |
| Ice cold dreams, but it's fine by You and me |
| zuo ci : Yung Sum | |
| zuo qu : Yung Sum Jonny Servais | |
| Verse | |
| I never think of You, in the night time | |
| In the night time, in the night time | |
| And I never speak of You, if the light' s down | |
| If the light' s down, if the light' s down | |
| We should stay away from all the dangerous | |
| But I will try to make You feel secure | |
| Chorus | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these past weeks on a broken Sunday | |
| The coconut breeze, with a hint of Lemonade | |
| Ice cold sheets, but it' s fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these silent nights, and constant episodes | |
| Called my phone, but no one' s home again | |
| Ice cold dreams, but it' s fine by You and me | |
| Verse | |
| I' ll never be with You, in this lifetime | |
| In this lifetime, in this lifetime | |
| So I' ll keep on writing, between the white lines | |
| Between the white lines, between the white lines | |
| You should stay away from all the prejudice | |
| And I will try to find myself a home | |
| Chorus | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these past weeks on a broken Sunday | |
| The coconut breeze, with a hint of Lemonade | |
| Ice cold sheets, but it' s fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these silent nights, and constant episodes | |
| Called my phone, but no one' s home again | |
| Ice cold dreams, but it' s fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these past weeks on a broken Sunday | |
| The coconut breeze, with a hint of Lemonade | |
| Ice cold sheets, but it' s fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these silent nights, and constant episodes | |
| Called my phone, but no one' s home again | |
| Ice cold dreams, but it' s fine by You and me |
| zuò cí : Yung Sum | |
| zuò qǔ : Yung Sum Jonny Servais | |
| Verse | |
| I never think of You, in the night time | |
| In the night time, in the night time | |
| And I never speak of You, if the light' s down | |
| If the light' s down, if the light' s down | |
| We should stay away from all the dangerous | |
| But I will try to make You feel secure | |
| Chorus | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these past weeks on a broken Sunday | |
| The coconut breeze, with a hint of Lemonade | |
| Ice cold sheets, but it' s fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these silent nights, and constant episodes | |
| Called my phone, but no one' s home again | |
| Ice cold dreams, but it' s fine by You and me | |
| Verse | |
| I' ll never be with You, in this lifetime | |
| In this lifetime, in this lifetime | |
| So I' ll keep on writing, between the white lines | |
| Between the white lines, between the white lines | |
| You should stay away from all the prejudice | |
| And I will try to find myself a home | |
| Chorus | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these past weeks on a broken Sunday | |
| The coconut breeze, with a hint of Lemonade | |
| Ice cold sheets, but it' s fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these silent nights, and constant episodes | |
| Called my phone, but no one' s home again | |
| Ice cold dreams, but it' s fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these past weeks on a broken Sunday | |
| The coconut breeze, with a hint of Lemonade | |
| Ice cold sheets, but it' s fine by You and me | |
| Let me tell You ' bout these silent nights, and constant episodes | |
| Called my phone, but no one' s home again | |
| Ice cold dreams, but it' s fine by You and me |