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The sun it shines, but not today. Just this once if things could go my way. But not today... When there are stars above it's our sweet sweet love There'll be no bended knees Oh baby please Sunday comes first week of May All this time she wants to go away... When there are stars above our sweet sweet love There'll be no bended knees Oh baby please Lie in bed and rest my head I'm under the gun Imagine the fun of sleeping to sun. It's done... When there are stars above our sweet sweet love There'll be no bended knees Oh baby please From Letras Mania