lyrics by Jose Vaz, Mark Sykes and Mico Pisanti, music by Jose Vaz & Mark Sykes
Sunday Afternoon
Lying in your bed and smoking cigarettes
While we’re listening to music on the radio
I wish this day would never end.
And Sunday Afternoon
Got a catchy tune walking through my head
I follow the memory of the melody
I wish this day would stay my friend
Chorus1
If all, all the days were Sundays
I could lie-in longer with you
And wish today forever stay
And stop my Mondays from turning blue
Sunday Afternoon
Eating breakfast in your favourite restaurant
Turning heads as you walk past everyone
They see the music in my song
Sunday Afternoon
What a perfect day for flying on the breeze
There’s no gold that you can swap for days like these
Yes please, Sunday wants to be with me
Chorus 2
But how does a day like this go so amiss
There must be something in the air
I try to steal a kiss, my love just is,
But I don’t see it reflected in your stare
Instr: Cm G x3
Cm F G# G
Sunday Afternoon
Try a bit of reason, figure out the scene
Find the answer here in one of your magazines
Let’s see, why Sunday’s got it in for me…
Chorus 3
Now look, the sky is red, it’s like you said
We gotta stop this one of these days
a new mystique when you speak
I don’t understand…
a word you say!
I wish this day would never end…Sunday… Sunday.