Sunday,
we'll take a train Sunday,
out in the plain
Sunday,
to see what we'll find Sunday,
we leave Tinseltown behind
Sunday,
we'll watch the clouds Sunday,
where the sky is very loud
Sunday,
with help from the wind Sunday,
salt rose patterns on your skin
On Sunday,
we can doze away
On Sunday,
we
can doze away
Sunday,
so quiet and deep Sunday,
under gardens of the trees
Sunday,
we'll doze away Sunday,
I just wish that we could stay
On Sunday,
we'll watch the emigration like a glass On Sunday,
we can doze away
On Sunday,
we can lift the things we may On Sunday
On Sunday,
we can doze away On Sunday,
we can lift the things we may
On Sunday,
we can doze away On Sunday, we can doze away
On Sunday On Sunday