Another Sunday

Another Sunday I wake up Coffee's on the way Another Sunday I'll see What the papers say Push the curtains open Let the light come in And it's Sunday Sunday morning again Another Sunday I'm restless Memory tugging at my sleeve Another Sunday Still I'm trying I'm trying to believe The dreams I had when I was young are still the same Though time has passed The dreamer still remains Just look in the mirror boy See the miles on your face Can't be any clearer boy Maybe it's time to get out of the race Maybe someday Finally I might finally start to live And maybe one day I would have some Have some time to give The ones who always waited for me patiently For my return My company And so you see Comes Monday I start all over again Over again Another Sunday Another Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday It's Sunday morning Sunday morning