Romaji + English Lyrics: Romaji: kareshi datoka kanojyo datoka yobiawanai hou ga boku wa suki da nazo nazo wa tokenai mama zutto zutto miryokuteki datta daisuki Sunday morning jikan nante kinishinaide kimi to itsumo yori mo nagaku sugoserun damon Sunday morning, sunshine dreaming All night dancing Christmas morning, candles burning All night dancing Shiawase toka fukou datoka kihonteki ni machigatta konseputo oiwai da, osoushiki da yukkuri sugosu nichiyou no asa da hayaoki Monday morning shigoto nante yamechatte kimi to heijitsu gogo suizokukan ni ikitai naa Cloudy morning, ice cream toppings Music’s playing High street shopping, chocolate cravings Baby’s crying Kareshi datoka kanojyo datoka yobiawanai keredo kimi ga suki da nazo nazo wa tokenai mama zutto zutto miryoku teki datta de-to datoka oshare datoka suru kibun janai kara heya de ii jan ka-ten wa akanai mama yukkuri sugosu nichiyou no asa shimekiri toka uchiawase toka yaru koto ga aru hou ga boku wa suki da aijyou ni tsukaretanara hissori nemuruno mo ii monda kareshi da toka kanojyo da toka yobiawanai hou ga boku wa suki da nazo nazo wa tokenai mama zutto zutto miryoku teki data *** English: Stuff like ”boyfriend,” and ”girlfriend” I like it better when we don’t call ourselves things like that It’s always more fascinating To leave such enigmas unresolved I love Sunday mornings Don’t worry about things like the time I’ll get to spend more time than usual with you, so there Sunday morning, sunshine dreaming All night dancing Christmas morning, candles burning All night dancing Things like happiness, and misery They’re generally mistaken concepts Celebrations, funerals It’s a Sunday morning I spend at ease Rise n’ shine, Monday morning Stuff like work, I’m going to drop it And then, with you, this weekday afternoon I really want to go to the aquarium Cloudy morning, ice cream toppings Music’s playing High street shopping, chocolate cravings Baby’s crying Stuff like ”boyfriend,” and ”girlfriend” We won’t call each other that, but I love you anyway It’s always been more fascinating To leave such enigmas unresolved Things like dating, and dressing up I’m not in the mood to do either, so won’t my room be just fine? The curtains are closed As we spend this Sunday morning at ease Deadlines and appointments, I like having things like that to do If you get tired of love, We’ll sleep quietly, and it’ll be fine, so there