It's Sunday Lyrics - 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 

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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