On Sunday
[Verse 1]
Well Son, you think we’re all the same
With our future in our hands
Mocking us waiting for the sun

My girl wants to run away from here
Take her where she wanna be
That's secret happy dream

[Pre-Chorus:]
From the sky
They try
To reach out
Our face

In our eyes
They see
The kings
We've always been

[Chorus:]
But we need somebody to
Help us to come back to you
We really don't know how to do
To get out of this dark blue
Oh my lord please take our hands
We'd be glad to understand
Please tell us you'll be there on Sunday

[Verse 2:]
Man, you gotta listen to us
We know you can
Get us out of this bloody mess

[Pre-Chorus:]
From the sky
They try
To reach out
Our face

In your eyes
They see
The kings
We've always been

[Chorus:]
But we need somebody to
Help us to come back to you
We really don't know how to do
To get out of this dark blue
Oh my lord please take our hands
We'd be glad to understand
Please tell us you'll be there on Sunday

On Sunday...On Sunday...

Please tell us you'll be there on Sunday