[bad word] alone again
perfect day for a quiet friend
And you, you will set it free
I see new morning yound your face
Everybody says it's another phase
And now, now [bad word] to me
See the magic in your eyes
I see [bad word] as no surprise
And you, you turn your eyes away
Yeah, you, you turn it all away
I guess it's [bad word]  it's never too late
Still I don't know what to do today
Oh, why can't I set you free?
Will you do the same for me? [bad word] and sunday goes
Sunday always seems to move so slow
To me, here [bad word] again
perfect ending to a perfect day
perfect ending, what can I say
To you, lonely sunday friend?
With you, Sunday never ends