2020.10.27.
You and Sunday
I wake up to your beautyEvery Sunday morning
My breakfast is remaining
In the tight embrace of your arms
Underneath one blankeet
You are my relaxation
The promise of tomorrow and memories of yesterday
Are no more than the happiness of Sunday
Because on this day, you are beside me
I'll never leave, whether it's sunny or stormy
On this day, we both promised to the heavens
Hour, month and year, I'll choose you and Sunday
We'll turn on the old radio
APO will pray*
There's something Ric Segretto can't say
Rico Puno will ask for forgiveness
These Sunday songs
Won't fade, just like my love for you
The promise of tomorrow and memories of yesterday
Are no more than the happiness of Sunday
Because on this day, you are beside me
I'll never leave, whether it's sunny or stormy
On this day, we both promised to the heavens
Hour, month and year, I'll choose you and Sunday
One Sunday in the month of June
Inside this white room
From your deep slumber,
You didn't wake up
On Sunday, you were going to leave me
In what you felt, you went on and gave in
On Sunday, heaven is your destination
Hour, month and year, this is our last Sunday
You and Sunday, you and Sunday
You'll remain in my heart
You and Sunday, you and Sunday
Even on the very last breath
You are still my relaxation
I'll turn off the old radio
I'll pray and plead
For the help that you asked for
I'm sorry if I didn't hear it
I'll wake up to the memory of you
Every Sunday morning
Underneath our blanket
I'll get used to being alone