Sunday Morning

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Let's pretend it's a Sunday morning We'll go out, feeding pigeons I'll take you on hands till the bridge though I can tell that you won't listen to my words To my words I'm saying All the ships are stuck in a harbour As the river is full of flowers, my love [Verse 2] Let's go out, let's go out it's Sunday All the cinemas open till midnight Oh, this life seems such a funny game While the water turns into wine Priest will bless and promise us heaven I can tell that you don't listen to my words To my words I'm saying [Chorus] What a day, what a day is invented Sorry days like these can't be rented What a chance, what a chance is given And I would be a fool if I didn't try [Verse 3] Oh, it's alright, it's alright, it's Sunday We'll go out taking pictures We can put them in frames to remember Of how life seems such a funny game [Verse 4] Still the water turn into wine I can tell you won't listen to my words To my words I'm saying All the time there's a world between us All the time between love and Venus [Chorus] What a day, what a day is invented Sorry days like these can't be rented What a day, what a day is invented Sorry days like these can't be rented What a chance, what a chance is given And I would be a fool if I didn't try [Outro] Let's pretend it's a Sunday morning Let's pretend it's a Sunday morning Let's pretend it's a Sunday morning Let's pretend it's a Sunday morning