Lyric

A shadow slid down the stairs in the late afternoon

On a Sunday landing

The silence was deserted

I dangled my feet, my notebook still closed

The world was at rest

I was here

On a Sunday landing

My sighs were melting in the wind

I momentarily forgot about the rules of obligation

I wasn't trapped by someone else's schedule

I just tested my own stride

The sky peeking out the window was the answer

As I sat on the stone steps

A child's voice in the distance

A small sound I normally wouldn't notice reverberated

I took off my sneakers and took a breath

On a Sunday landing

I felt a little light-hearted

I was listening to someone. Even if you get caught, just laugh and run away

On a Sunday dance floor, there's a little bit of freedom

Even if you hesitate about the future

You can start from here

In the light and wind