Sunday Morning Here with You

Buried alive hoping to survive
 'Til the weekend
 Can't write the song
 Struggle all week long
 Bitter blue
 But up on the roof we are living proof
 Love's nutritious
 Such delicious Like the river we journey dj vu
 Sunday morning here with you
 Your kisses made with orange marmalade
 Apple blossoms toast and tea
 I cannot think of any place I'd rather
 I'd rather be
 My sleepy friend I always want to spend
 Sunday morning here with you
 I cannot think of anything I'd rather
 I'd rather do
 Lounging in bed Sunday papers read
 Windows open
 First day of spring hear the kettle sing
 Tea for two
 Lady in lace sunlight on your face
 Quite an eyeful
 Such delightful dj vu
 Sunday morning here with you