Testo Sunday Girl

Woke up slow, the birds were quiet
Half asleep with daydreams in my eyes
I keep them closed and watch the pretty lights
Wish I could be this Sunday girl all the time

Coat it all in sugar, honey
Take my hand, walk with me slowly
Pick the neighbour's rosemary and thyme Wish I could be this Sunday girl all the time

It feels like December twenty-fifth
We tell the kids that magic still exists
We fall in love before we change our minds
Wish I could be this Sunday girl all the time

Make me laugh until I cry
Give me happy wrinkles 'round my eyes
If only we could live this day for all our lives
Then I could be this Sunday girl all the time

It feels like December twenty-fifth
We show the kids that magic still exists
We fall in love before we change our minds Wish I could be this Sunday girl all the time
Wish I could be this Sunday girl all the time