- Song Name: Sunday
- Artist Name: Bloc Party
- Album: A Weekend in the City
- Songwriters: Gordon Moakes, Kele Okereke, Matt Tong, Russell Lissack
- Release Date: 2007.02.05
- Label: Wichita
LYRICS FOR "Sunday"
Heavy night
Feels like we've come back from the dead
Heavy night
I cannot remember what I said to anyone
If we get up now
Watch the under-15's playing football in the park
Let's sleep in St
We're doing the best with what we've got
I love you in the morning
When you're still hungover
I love you in the morning
When you're still strung out
I love you in the morning
I work hard all week
We deserve to let off some steam
Less orthodox creeping
We need to rage through this life
There might be ones who are smarter than you
That have the right answers
Forget about those melting icecaps
We're doing the best with what we've got
I love you in the morning
When you're still hungover
I love you in the morning
When you're still strung out
When I'm with you
A pearl in your oyster
Head on my chest
A private kind of happiness
You see
Are all very well
But our love is louder than words
When I'm with you
A pearl in your oyster
Head on my chest
A private kind of happiness
(I love you in the morning)
When I'm with you
(I love you in the morning)
A pearl in your oyster
(I love you in the morning)
Head on my chest
(I love you in the morning)
A private kind of happiness
(I love you in the morning)
When I'm with you
(I love you in the morning)
A pearl in your oyster
(I love you in the morning)
Head on my chest
(I love you in the morning)
A private kind of happiness
I love you in the morning
I love you in the morning
I love you in the morning
I love you in the morning
I love you in the morning
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