歌词
Every day more and more I miss you, I can hardly bear it anymore.
Don't you think I feel the same?
I miss you most on Sundays
That Idle day when little gets done
Just lazy walks and silly talks
A kiss before the week's begun
I miss you most on Sundays
When time stands still and we are one
An easy chat about this and that
A cuddle as we watch the setting sun
Why can't we have more Sundays?
One day we'll escape
Two castaways
Our passion once again ablaze
I miss you most on Sundays
That idle day when little gets done
Just lazy walks and silly talks
A kiss before our future's begun
No more missing you on Sundays
No more missing you on Sundays