Sunday [Afrikaans translation]

She’s one in a million

She’s out of my league

What is a simple guy like me to do

She’s got a lock on her feelings

She likes to be free

and love is not her cup of tea

Too bad for me

Cause she’ll use me,if only to confuse me.

I’ll never see her Monday

she’s never free on Tuesday

and Wednesday we don’t speak

that’s the middle of the week

she’s out of town on Thursday

she’s going out on Friday

and Saturday I'm fine

cause Sunday she is mine

Don’t want me to call her you know

she calls me

she says it’s the way it’s got to be

and she ain’t lying

that’s all she can offer

and all the time she can make

Whatever she gives is what i take

at least she is trying

Cause she holds me,always will control me

I’ll never see her Monday

she’s never free on Tuesday

and Wednesday we don’t speak

that’s the middle of the week

she’s out of town on Thursday

she’s going out on Friday

and Saturday I'm fine

cause Sunday she is mine

She’s chasing a rainbow

she’s reaching for stars

and I'm gonna catch her in my arms when she’s falling

she’s a strong one,worth it in the long-run

I’ll never see her Monday

she’s never free on Tuesday

and Wednesday we don’t speak

that’s the middle of the week

she’s out of town on Thursday

she’s going out on Friday

and Saturday I'm fine

cause Sunday she is mine

cause Sunday she is mine