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Sitting on my terrace down there,On a Sunday afternoonI can see my tea’s waiting for me, I know it’s going cold soonBut I recall all these tunes, life is sweet.There are some flowers by there, On a sunny day of juneRemember when they put them in their hair On sunny days of juneAnd I recall all these tunes, life is sweet.I’m not a stone more a crystal But that doesn’t mean I cannot rollAnd sometimes I get on my ownThen I do my best not to lose all control.Tommy is a good friend of mineAnd he likes to talk to meHe likes to tell me everything’s fineThen we’ll have a cup of teaWe’ll beg for the new sixties, begging please!There are some flowers by there, On a sunny day of juneRemember when they put them in their hair On sunny days of juneAnd I recall all these tunes, life is sweet.Letras de cancionesI’m not a stone more a crystal But that doesn’t mean I cannot rollAnd sometimes I get on my ownThen I do my best not to lose all control.I’m not a stone more a crystal But that doesn’t mean I cannot rollAnd sometimes I get on my ownIt’s so predictable that I lose all control. From Letras Mania