歌詞

Sunday laid its blanket down

Gold is pooling on the ground

The lunch is done, the dishes wait

The afternoon can just be late

The sun slides slow across the floor

And I can't think of anything more

He gives His loved ones rest like this

A drowsy, warm, unhurried bliss

Siesta time, the world can spin

Without me for an hour, then

I'll close my eyes right where I am

Sunday holds me like a hymn

The cushions know my shape by heart

The clock and I have drifted apart

No place to be, no bell to ring

Just sunlight touching everything

Siesta time, the world can spin

Without me for an hour, then

I'll close my eyes right where I am

Sunday holds me like a hymn

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Siesta time, the world can spin

Without me for an hour, then

I'll close my eyes right where I am

Sunday holds me like a hymn

Sunday laid its blanket down

Gold is pooling on the ground