SUNDAY - Sunday comes alone again a perfect day for a quiet friend and you you will set it free I see new morning your face everybody sez its another phase and now now its come to me see the magic in yoir eyes I see it come as no surprise and you you turn your eyes away yeah you you turn it all away I guess its true its never too late still I don't know what to do today oh why can't I set you free will you do the same for me sunday comes and sunday goes sunday always seems to move so slow to me here she comes again a perfect ending to a perfect day a perfect ending what can I say to you lonely sunday friend with you sunday never ends.
