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Pixie Lott - Nothing compares

Walking down Brick Lane, feel the blues
Winds blowing lightly and I picture you
Sweet Sunday morning, with nothing to do
Love is like a dream, when it's just me and you

Open my window, sing me a song
Baby can't you see that this is where I belong
With your hand in my hand, still feel the love
Really wish that we could go back to the way that it was

They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby it's true
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you
Sweet sunday morning, all by myself
Hard love what we've done, when with anyone else
Watch my mascara dripping down
Baby how did we end up like this? Where are you now?

They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby it's true
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you

I'm running fast, as fast as I can, to get you back
Just to get you back again
I can not wait, I can not wait, if we can be
We can be us again
I cry at night, cry at night, I'll cry for all the words
All the words I didn't say
Sweet Sundays, sweet Sundays

They say if it doesn't kill you it'll make you stronger
Oh, but I can't be without you any longer
Everytime I let it go, baby it's true
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares to you

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