Letra de Sunday

Great big blue
All out of shape, pain in my face
The week comes 'round
No one to blame, only my ways

There's this morning I can win
Hoping Monday will come again

Oh
Welcome to my Sunday
Now your lady's in your lap
Welcome to my Sunday
Now I only see what I gave up

Goddamn sea
Made it too warm along apathy
Then Sunday came
We shattered the mind of what we could be

There's this morning I can win
Hoping Monday will come again

Oh
Welcome to my Sunday
Now your lady's in your lap
Welcome to my Sunday
Now I only see what I gave up

Oh
Welcome to my Sunday
Now your lady's in your lap
Welcome to a Sunday
Now I only see what I gave up

Oh
Welcome to my Sunday
Now your lady's in your lap