Tell Me On A Sunday

- Marti Webb (1982)

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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 Song & Dance: Tell Me On A Sunday. 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: Song & Dance: Tell Me On A Sunday.

Overture - Marti Webb
It's Not The End Of The World - Marti Webb
Sheldon Bloom - Marti Webb
Capped Teeth And Caesar Salad - Marti Webb
You Made Me Think You Were In Love - Marti Webb
It's Not The End Of The World (If He's Younger) - Marti Webb
The Last Man In My Life - Marti Webb
Come Back With The Same Look In Your Eyes - Marti Webb
Take That Look Off Your Face - Marti Webb
Tell Me On A Sunday - Marti Webb
I Love New York (It's Not The End Of The World If He's Married) - Marti Webb
Married Man - Marti Webb
I'm Very You, You're Very Me - Marti Webb
Nothing Like You've Ever Known - Marti Webb
Let Me Finish (Reprise) - Marti Webb
Let Me Finish - Marti Webb
Letter Home To England - Marti Webb
Capped Teeth And Caesar Salad (Reprise) - Marti Webb
Second Letter Home - Marti Webb
Let's Talk About You (Reprise) - Marti Webb

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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.