Sunday Sunday — текст песни (Blur)

SUNDAY SUNDAY HERE AGAIN IN TIDY ATTIRE

YOU READ THE COLOUR SUPPLEMENT, THE TV GUIDE

YOU DREAM OF PROTEIN ON A PLATE, REGRET YOU LEFT IT QUITE SO LATE

TOGETHER THE FAMILY AROUND THE TABLE, TO EAT ENOUGH TO SPEEP

OH THE SUNDAY SLEEP



SUNDAY SUNDAY HERE AGAIN A WALK IN THE PARK

YOU MEET AN OLD SOLDIER AND TALK OF THE PAST

HE FOUGHT FOR US IN TWO WORLD WARS AND SAYS THE ENGLAND HE KNEW

IS NO MORE

HE SINGS SONGS OF PRAISE EVERY WEEK BUT ALWAYS FALLS ASLEEP

FOR THAT SUNDAY SLEEP



YOU DREAM OF PROTEIN ON A PLATE, REGRET YOU LEFT IT QUITE SO LATE

TOGETHER THE FAMILY AROUND THE TABLE TO EAT ENOUGH TO SLEEP

AND MOTHER`S PRIDE IS YOU EPITHET, THAT EXTRA SLICE YOU WILL SOON

REGRET

SO GOING OUT IS YOUR BEST BET, THEN BINGO YOURSELF TO SLEEP

OH THE SUNDAY SLEEP