Belleville Outfit (The)
Sunday Morning
Oh keen Mr. Dark took a seat in the park,That's where he liked to watch the sun come up.But darling Mrs. Day was sleeping in today,Deciding that she'd leave the darkness be.So I just slept in too, I had nothing else to do.Glass figurines danced circles in my dreams.Because what I once pursued leaves me cold and overdue.On Sunday morning, I'm always missing you.And it's always worse on the dayswhere nothing happens anyway,Just a day in the life of a full time fool.Damned if I don't, but damned if I do,On Sunday morning, I'm always missing you.If I could dream it all away,there would be nothing left to say.I'd have it all; I'd be sixty-three feet tall.Because what I once pursued,leaves me cold and overdue,On Sunday morning, I'm always missing you.
From Letras Mania