(Encore, une fois) All I want is the best for our lives my dear
And you know my wishes are sincere
What's to save, holidays I cannot bear?
A Sunday smile
We wore it for a while
And at cemetery mile, we paused and sang
A Sunday smile
We wore it for a while, and at cemetery mile we paused and sang
About our Sunday smiles and we felt clean
We burnt it aground
Left a view to admire
The buildings aside
A church of white
We burnt it aground
Left a grave to admire
The hills reach for the sky
Reach the church of white
A Sunday smile
We wore it for a while
And at cemetery mile
We paused and sang
A Sunday smile
We wore it for a while
And at cemetery mile we paused and sang
About our Sunday smiles and we felt clean
