Letra de Sunday Papers - David Essex

Sitting alone on a Sunday morning I'm waiting for the papers to come
To see what I have done
Waiting for the papers to come
He was smaller than he looked on television
That figurehead of royalty
He was as famous as he could be
Now I wonder if they're looking for me

Ooh, I'm an island
Ooh, I'm an island

It was the perfect crime I rehearsed so many times
I hope they haven't found the gun
But then again, it could be fun
If they find the gun
From the moment I could talk I was ordered to listen
Now the world is going to listen to me
Murder in the first degree
I'm wanted, they want me

Ooh, I'm an island
Ooh, I'm an island

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I got the bodyguard as I kicked the door in and I emptied out my shotgun
I had the element of surprise
I can still the gun in his eyes
I could hear the screams as I broke through the window
And I jumped in a stolen car
I was driving crazy and fast
With the radio on full blast

Ooh, I'm an island

Sitting alone on a Sunday morning I'm waiting for the papers to see
If there's anything there about me
Or was the whole thing my fantasy?

Ooh, I'm an island
Ooh, I'm an island
And islands stand strong and they stand alone
And islands are distant and unknown
And islands stand strong and stand alone
And islands are distant and unknown