Lyrics Frank Sinatra – It’s Sunday
Text:
Drowsy morning sunlight, gentle kisses for my love
It’s Sunday, it’s Sunday
She needn’t waken, I’ll fix the eggs and bacon her way
While she just dozes
Lately I’ve taken to bringing her a flower on her tray
She’s fond of roses
She’s fond of roses
We’ll talk away the morning, read the papers, misbehave
Enjoying each other
The world is ours to play in, we’ll take a walk or stay in
Long and lazy hours to have and hide away in for one day
Thank goodness, it’s Sunday
brief guitar solo
It is Sunday, it’s Sunday
slightly longer guitar solo
Lately I’ve taken to bringing her a flower on her tray
She’s fond of roses
We’ll talk away the morning, read the papers, misbehave
Enjoying each other
The world is ours to play in, we’ll take a walk or stay in
Long and lazy hours to have and hide away in for one day
Thank goodness, it’s Sunday
Album
Frank Sinatra – Frank Sinatra - The Complete Reprise Studio Recordings - Disc 20
Frank Sinatra – Until The Real Thing Comes Along
Frank Sinatra – Monday Morning Quarterback
Frank Sinatra – Hey Look, No Crying
Frank Sinatra – To Love A Child
Frank Sinatra – Love Makes Us Whatever We Want To Be
Frank Sinatra – Searching
Frank Sinatra – Here’s To The Band
Frank Sinatra – All The Way Home
Frank Sinatra – It’s Sunday
Frank Sinatra – L.A. Is My Lady
Frank Sinatra – My Foolish Heart
Frank Sinatra – After You’ve Gone
Frank Sinatra – The Best Of Everything
Frank Sinatra – It’s All Right With Me
Frank Sinatra – A Hundred Years From Today
Frank Sinatra – How Do You Keep The Music Playing?
Frank Sinatra – Teach Me Tonight
Frank Sinatra – If I Should Lose You
Frank Sinatra – The Girls I Never Kissed
Frank Sinatra – Only One To A Customer