作词：Uncleway
作曲：Uncleway
Sunshine peeking through the blind,
Leaving yesterday behind.
Coffee brewing in the pot,
Thinking 'bout a whole lot of not.
Cat is sleeping on my knees,
Dancing with the gentle breeze.
No more rush and no more plans,
Just the warm sand in my hands.
The clock is ticking slow,
Nowhere else I need to go.
The sky is turning blue,
Everything feels bright and new.
Lazy Sunday, golden light,
Holding on to this delight.
Floating like a paper kite,
Everything is feeling right.
Lazy Sunday, golden gleam,
Living inside of a dream.
Floating down a quiet stream,
Life is sweeter than it seems.
(Hum-hum-hum)
Cat is sleeping on my knees,
Dancing with the gentle breeze.
No more rush and no more plans,
Just the warm sand in my hands.
The clock is ticking slow,
Nowhere else I need to go.
The sky is turning blue,
Everything feels bright and new.
Lazy Sunday, golden light,
Holding on to this delight.
Floating like a paper kite,
Everything is feeling right.
Lazy Sunday, golden gleam,
Living inside of a dream.
Floating down a quiet stream,
Life is sweeter than it seems.
Lazy Sunday, golden light,
Holding on to this delight.
Floating like a paper kite,
Everything is feeling right.
Lazy Sunday, golden gleam,
Living inside of a dream.
Floating down a quiet stream,
Life is sweeter than it seems.
