Sunday Impressions Lyrics - Pizzicato Five

(konishi) 

Translators: andrei cunha 

Boku no 

Nanimo kamo ga 

Iya ni natta 

Nichiyo no gogo 

Niji-han sugi 

Hidoku jikan wo 

Kakete 

Bathroom de 

Hige wo sotteta 

Toshi wo totte 

Zurui kao ni natte 

Tada hidoku 

Kutabireteru 

Kagami no naka no 

Arifureta otoko 

Arifureta hanashi 

Arifureta 

Nichiyo no gogo 

Subete 

Akirametara 

Hima ni natta 

Nichiyo no gogo 

Goji-han sugi 

Boku wa 

Gaiya-seki de 

Taikutsu na shiai wo 

Mite ita 

Koi no tabi ni 

Koi no owari no 

Koto wo 

Kangaeta 

Kimi ni totte wa 

Kinen subeki hi 

Arifureta futari 

Arifureta hanashi 

Arifureta 

Nichiyo no gogo 

Bathroom ni 

Kagi wo kaketa 

Mama de 

Mo dare mo boku ni 

Aenai 

Kore de sayonara 

Hige wo sorioeta 

Arifureta otoko 

Arifureta hanashi 

Arifureta 

Nichiyo no gogo 

Hidoku 

Tsumaranai otoko 

Arifureta hanashi 

Arifureta 

Nichiyo no gogo 

Mo dare mo boku ni 

Aenai 

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I started hating 

Everything about myself 

On a sunday 

Afternoon 

A bit past two-thirty 

Spent a long time 

Locked up in 

The bathroom 

Shaving staring at my own face 

I got older 

I look like a crook 

I look 

So tired 

A vulgar man 

Stares back at me 

Such a vulgar story 

Such a vulgar 

Sunday afternoon 

I gave up 

Doing anything 

And then 

I had nothing to do 

On a sunday afternoon at 5:30 pm 

I was sitting at 

The outfield bleachers 

Watching a boring 

Game 

When I fall in love 

I start thinking about 

The end of 

Love 

This is a day 

To remember 

Our vulgar couple 

Such a vulgar story 

Such a vulgar 

Sunday afternoon 

I locked myself up 

In the bathroom 

Realised 

Nobody wants 

To see me 

I suppose this is good-bye 

As I finished shaving 

A vulgar man 

A vulgar story 

Were staring back at me 

On a vulgar sunday afternoon 

I am 

Such a boring guy 

Such a vulgar story 

Such a vulgar 

Sunday afternoon 

Nobody wants 

To see me