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Salford Sunday Skies are weeping Dawn is creeping Through the blind Salford Sunday And Im aching For the night I left behind Salford Sunday Morning after Bass drum beating In my head Sunday papers Talking scandal And a cold side of the bed For I left a Weeping willow She should be Lying on my pillow If I wasnt such a hardnose Such a perfect Waste of time Salford Sunday And Im dreaming And its all In black and white I do better Oh, When Im dreaming Better than I did last night Salford Sunday And Im walking Though the rain Is pelting down Theres a train goes Back to London I hate to leave This ugly town For I left A weeping willow She should be Lying on my pillow If I wasnt Such a hardnose Such a perfect Waste of time Salford Sunday Skies are weeping Dawn is creeping Though the blind Salford Sunday And Im aching For the night I left behind For the night I left behind.