"Sleepy Sunday" as written by Gustav Robert Jonsson, Tommy Tysper and Markus Sephermanesh....
Sunday, doing close to nothing
Sunday, fun day, no time for rushing
Living like kings and queens for a day
Watching the clouds roll by and away

No work, all play, our time, our way

This is it, all that matters
This is life, don't get better
It's a perfect come true
Being right here with you
On a sleepy Sunday
Sleepy Sunday

Sunday, no time for rushing
Sunday, fun day, doing close to nothing
Living like kings and queens for a day
Sharing our dreams, talking away

Softly, sweetly, smiles come easy

This is it, all that matters
This is life, don't get better
It's a perfect come true
Being right here with you
On a sleepy Sunday
Sleepy Sunday

Sunday, a walk on the bright side
Sunday, sure seems to fly by

No work, all play, our time, our way

This is it, all that matters
This is life, don't get better
It's a perfect come true
Being right here with you
On a sleepy Sunday

(La la la la) All that matters
This is life, don't get better
It's a perfect come true
Being right here with you
(La la la la)
On a sleepy Sunday
Sleepy Sunday

(La la la la)
(La la la la)



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"Sleepy Sunday" as written by Markus Sephermanesh Gustav Robert Jonsson

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