perfect sunday

I think i can say, that when im dead
there is a day, i dream of in bed

Sometimes i wish i had the control
to rewind to the days with you and a fool
i would never tell you
hope you dont mind
but i promise
i will be kind

We would live a day together
cups of tea and perfect weather
holding hands and sleep in our way
and then wake up to the very same day

Baby cant find the time to say all my words, or
Maybe we got all the time in the world, and
Baby, i want to give you my whole day, and
Maybe we can live in the same way

We would live a day together
cups of tea and perfect weather
holding hands and sleep in our way
and then wake up to the very same day

And fly up and away from monday
back again to our perfect sunday

2008

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