Sunday Reverie

Take your time (take your time) Take my time (take your time) And my You just take your time When the morning comes out bright Giant before your eyes Do you ever think of me? How we used to be? And the lady from upstairs Likes that tune we used to sing And that old Sunday paper Swept by autumn of winds And it'll take all of your time To find your way back home It'll take all of your day To find your way to the door When children on the road Play and laugh at you passing by Do you ever think of me? How we used to be And the milk man stops again We'd ask him all about your life Do you still lean on your own? On about your job And it'll take all of your time To find your way back home It'll take all of your day To find your way to the door And the night comes down like a hook Who finds you off-guard Do you ever think of me? How we used to be? And the lights find its way Through the window open wide And that on Sunday, baby Static at your feet And it'll take all of your time (take your time) To find your way back home (take your time) It'll take all of your day (you just take your time) To find your way to the door