I want a Sunday love
That, at times, will leave me all alone.
I want him to know how to wait for me
Without a rushed need to love,
I want him to know how how to love me
When it's suitable...
I want a Sunday love
That feels so slow...
That converses, by the fireplace,
About clamness and some idea;
It tastes of peacefulness
And the warm bread of my village.
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I want a Sunday love
That goes and returns to our nest!
That comes and goes
And comes and goes...
On that Sunday that feels so very nice!
I want a Sunday love
By the window, with rain and wine,
With hours filled with emptiness...
Better nothing else in life;
Only you and I and our pillow
And nothing more...
I want a Sunday love
In a silence that isn't lonely.
With my hair badly arranged,
Make up left aside,
Being infinitely
Cozy, lying down...
[Chorus:]
I want a Sunday love
That goes and returns to our nest!
That comes and goes
And comes and goes...
On that Sunday that feels so very nice!
That comes and goes
And comes and goes
On that Sunday that feels so very nice...
On that Sunday that feels so very nice...
On that Sunday that feels so very nice...