Sundays — текст песни (Lucinda Williams)

I can`t seem to make it through Sunday
I can`t seem to make it through Sunday

Monday through Saturday I get by just fine
Every other day of the week I feel alright
But I don`t know why
I don`t know why

I can`t seem to make it through Sunday
I can`t seem to make it through Sunday

Sunday`s supposed to be the day for kicking off your shoes
But how come that`s the day I always get the blues
And I don`t know why
I don`t know why

I can`t seem to make it through Sunday
I can`t seem to make it through Sunday

Ever since you had to go I just carry on
But deep down inside I know there`s something wrong
And I don`t know why
I don`t know why

I can`t seem to make it through Sunday
I can`t seem to make it through Sunday
I can`t seem to make it through Sunday
I can`t seem to make it through Sunday
I can`t seem to make it through Sunday
I can`t seem to make it through Sunday