Lazy day, Sunday afternoon,
Like to get your feet up, watch T.V.
Sunday roast is something good to eat,
Must be beef today 'cause lamb was last week.
So full up, bursting at the seams,
Soon you'll start to nod off, happy dreams.
Wake up, for tea and buttered scones
Such a lot of work for you Sunday Moms.
It's such a crying shame
Week after week the same.
Today's heaven-sent and you're feeling content,
You worked all week long.
Still, it's quite sad tomorrow's so bad
And I don't feel so strong.
Lazy day, Sunday afternoon,
Like to get your feet up, watch T.V.
Sunday roast is something good to eat,
Now it's almost over till week.
That's how your life goes by
Until the day you die.
1 | Your Wildest Dreams |
2 | Question |
3 | Isn't Life Strange |
4 | The Other Side of Life |
5 | You And Me |
6 | Never Comes The Day |
7 | The Story In Your Eyes |
8 | Voices In The Sky |
9 | Candle Of Life |
10 | New Horizons |