it's sunday

Singer: frank sinatra

drowsy morning sunlight

gentle kisses for my love

it's sunday

it's sunday

she needn't waken

i'll fix the eggs and bacon her way

while she just dozes

lately i've taken to bringing her a flower on her tray

she's fond of roses

we'll talk away the morning

read the papers

misbehave

enjoying each other

the world is ours to play in

we'll take a walk or stay in

long and lazy hours to have and hide away in for one day

thank goodness

it's sunday

it is sunday

it's sunday

lately i've taken to bringing her a flower on her tray

she's fond of roses

we'll talk away the morning

read the papers

misbehave

enjoying each other

the world is ours to play in

we'll take a walk or stay in

long and lazy hours to have and hide away in for one day

thank goodness

it's sunday

Lyric Context: it's sunday - frank sinatra