My heart you are tearing apart When tears like pearls Fall like rain in my hands On a Sunday morning
Who do you love?
You're like a beautiful star And I am a piece of trash In your delicate arms On a Sunday morning
Who do you love?
And now I am singing alone On a Sunday morning
No, no, no Tell me why I don't like Sundays? With a Judas kiss I'll let you go No, no, no Tell me where's the love on Mondays Shall we make a wish? And then let go?
You love making a scene And words like knives Cut through layers of skin On a Sunday morning
Who do you love?
And I am singing alone On a Sunday morning
No, no, no Tell me why I don't like Sundays? With a Judas kiss I'll let you go No, no, no Tell me where's the love on Mondays Shall we make a wish? And then let go?