Tell Me On A Sunday

- Marti Webb (1999)

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You are listening to the song Tell Me On A Sunday by Marti Webb, writer by Andrew Lloyd Webber;Don Black in album The Very Best of Andrew Lloyd Webber: 18 Original Recordings. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.

Album: The Very Best of Andrew Lloyd Webber: 18 Original Recordings.

All I Ask Of You - Cliff Richard
The Phantom Of The Opera - Sarah Brightman
Memory - Elaine Paige
The Music Of The Night - Michael Crawford
Take That Look Off Your Face - Marti Webb
Any Dream Will Do - Jason Donovan
Don't Cry For Me Argentina - Sarah Brightman
Love Changes Everything - Michael Ball
I Don't Know How To Love Him - Sarah Brightman
The Perfect Year - Dina Carroll
Oh What A Circus - David Essex
Tell Me On A Sunday - Marti Webb
Close Every Door - Phillip Schofield
With One Look - Barbra Streisand
Sunset Boulevard - Michael Ball
As If We Never Said Goodbye - Glenn Close
Next Time You Fall In Love - Greg Ellis
Amigos Para Siempre (Friends For Life) - Jose Carreras

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Don't write a letter when you want to leave
Don't call me at 3 a.m. from a friend's apartment
I'd like to choose how I hear the news
Take me to a park that's covered with trees
Tell me on a Sunday please.

Let me down easy
No big song and dance
No long faces, no long looks
No deep conversation
I know the way we should spend that day
Take me to a zoo that's got chimpanzees
Tell me on a Sunday please.

Don't want to know who's to blame
It won't help knowing
Don't want to fight day and night
Bad enough you're going.

Don't leave in silence with no word at all
Don't get drunk and slam the door
That's no way to end this
I know how I want you to say goodbye
Find a circus ring with a flying trapeze
Tell me on a Sunday please.

Don't want to fight day and night
Bad enough you're going
Don't leave in silence with no word at all
Don't get drunk and slam the door
That's no way to end this
I know how I want you to say goodbye.

Don't run off in the pouring rain
Don't call me as they call your plane
Take the hurt out of all the pain
Take me to a park that's covered with trees
Tell me on a Sunday please.