Sunday — текст песни (Frank Sinatra)

Note: there may well be more lyrics than this short 1:00 version, which was broadcast on "your hit

Parade" in 1944. additions from a longer version are welcome.



Im blue evry monday thinkin over sunday

That one day when Im with you

It seems that I sigh all day tuesday and I cry all day wednesday

Oh, my, how I long for you



And then comes thursday

Gee, its long and never goes by

Friday makes me feel like Im gonna die



But after payday is my fun day, I shine all day sunday

That one day when Im with you