, Sunday you need love Monday be alone cause Sunday you need love love Monday be alone lone Sunday you need love Monday be alone Hey you you you you
翻訳: ティムヒューズ. イエス、あなただけ.
翻訳: イエスのリザード. 日曜日は（月曜日がひとりで）愛が必要です.
way. You alone will be my passion, Jesus, You will be my song. You will find me longing after You. Day and night I lift my eyes to seek You, to seek
you kiss me like you know it all You know it all [x11] you know know you know it all you know it all And you kiss me like you know inside of me And you
than before But you kiss me like you know it all You know it all You know it all You know it all You know it all You know it all You know it all You
from the swisha is blown Ahh... I'm grown I'm grown I'm living in this elevator zone alone I'm up so high I'm never coming down and you say you got them
same damn thing Hell, I can't even tell if I'm alive I tell you the high cost of livin' Ain't nothing like the cost of livin' high I tell you the high
this little fact You cannot kill what you did not create I've gotta say what I've gotta say And then I swear I'll go away But I can't promise you'll
Oh step down Ooh You're! You're! You're! You're no Jesus You're no Elvis You're no Jesus You're no Jesus Say you're no Elvis Say you're no answer Ooh
, racism And most of all, we at war wit ourselves (Jesus walks) God show me the way because the Devil's trying to break me down (Jesus walks with me) You
interstate? Did you feel guilty Cause you're a survivor In a crowded room did you feel alone? Did you call up your mother and tell her you love her Did
not myself when you go quiet I'm not myself, all alone at night I'm not myself, don't know who to call I'm not myself at all Jesus Christ, will you
difference, if we want to we can fly Goodbye little children, goodnight you handsome men Farewell to all you ladies and to all who knew me when And I hope I'll see you down the road, you
wasn't strong enough to be alone Lash number three It's cause you love me you see it's hard to explain You suffered 'cause you knew cause you knew someday
if you had the balls, you'd be walkin off stiff My paragraph alone is worth five mics (uh-huh) A twelve song LP, that's thirty-six mics (uh-huh) And while you
when I know that you're alone It's cold in the desert, water never sees the ground Special unspoken without sound Told me you love me, that I'd never die alone
get through And I will die all alone And when I arrive, I won't know anyone Well, Jesus Christ, I'm alone again So what did You do those three days You
