Summer Sunday

Well its a summer Sunday and Im under
A cloud that shades my happiest blunder
Catching the wave of another
This easy life oh.
I never thought that I
Could ever give my life to one girl
I feel like Im finished
Washed up and unaccomplished
I desolved too soon
Thinking of swimming on a Sunday,
To a lady lying in the spray and the cool
Of life lived my way
What life?
That was yesterday
But I never thought that I
Could ever give my life to one girl
I feel Ive broken
My boredom but Ive awoken
To this love so soon
On this summer Sunday
Summer Sunday
Summer Sunday
Summer Sunday
Coasting the beach on a Sunday
Toasting the rainbowing sand in a spray
Asking how it can be that I love her
Why, why?
Enough to love her
But I never thought that I
Would ever give my life to one girl
I feel like Ive broken
My boredom but Ive awoken
To this love so soon
On this summer Sunday
Summer Sunday
Summer Sunday
Summer Sunday
Summer Sunday
Little engines can do big things
especially when they have nice blue paints like me!