You know that I have realised that everything has changed between us
You have sorted yourself out like never before
You got dirty and now you want to come back
Because finally you have understood what you want, what you want
It is not obvious, you know what you want
Just talk to me Sunday
When the world stays in place I woke up in bed
Come on Sunday, let's meet
To love each other or just for spite
You know I don't want to judge the errors that are not mine
But with your steps you show who you are
And the consistency is a virtue, a unique virtue now
But I want to tell you, I want to tell you
Sunday, when my brother knows how to be in good mood
Sunday would be handy
Because we have lost but we can say a toast
Just talk to me Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday
Come on Sunday, let's meet
When the world stays in place I woke up in bed
Let Sunday always be for loving each other or just for spite
But how beautiful is Sunday
With its memories closed in a drawer
I always wait for you on Sunday, Sunday, Sunday