Sunday Songtext
von Andrew Garfield & Moondance Diner Ensemble

Sunday
In the blue, silver chromium diner
On the green, purple, yellow, red stools

Sit the fools
Who should eat at home
Instead, they pay on

Sunday
For a cool orange juice or a bagel
On the soft, green cylindrical stools

Sit the fools
Drinking cinnamon coffee
Or decaffeinated tea
Forever
Forever, forever


In the blue, silver chromium diner
Drips the green, orange, violet drool

From the fools
Who′d pay less at home
Drinking coffee
Light
And dark
And cholesterol
And bums, bums, bums, bums, bums
Bums, bums, bums, bums, bums

People screaming for their toast
In a small SoHo cafe
On an island in Two Rivers
On an ordinary Sunday

Sunday
Sunday
Brunch