Half away from having dreams On a Sunday, Sunday night. Walking all alone in the streets On a Sunday, Sunday night, But then an angel passed me by A little angel made me sigh Just when I wanted you A dream came true called love.
— Bad Boys Blue
Half away from having dreams On a Sunday, Sunday night. Walking all alone in the streets On a Sunday, Sunday night, But then an angel passed me by A little angel made me sigh Just when I wanted you A dream came true called love.
— Bad Boys Blue