Sunday Afternoon

It’s Sunday afternoon.

I lie in my bed

In my room.

The Clouds are so white

I can’t see the sky

It’s Sunday afternoon.

 

It’s Sunday afternoon.

Got nothing to do

Got nothing to move

I lie in my bed and I think of you

You are so close

You are so far

You lie in my bed and you lie in my heart.

There is a thought in my head

That makes me feel so mad.

If today is Sunday, tomorrow is Monday

And I cannot stand:

Mondays.

I like Sundays.

Don’t like Mondays.

Give me Sunday.

This feeling I got

Everybody knows

That you can’t enjoy

your freetime zone.

Today is Sunday

But the thoughts they never end

So although it’s Sunday I live in

Mondays. 

[Lyrics by Banu Sengül]