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Teksty: Jessica Andrews. Now. Second Sunday.

Monday mornings are bittersweet
Just like the coffee in my cup
It's what you need but not enough
Here without warning another week
I'd rather crawl back into bed
And lie with you all day instead

Everyone around the world can understand me
And this feeling inside
Maybe my heart is just a little too demanding
Oh, but when I look in your eyes
When I look in your eyes, baby

I need a second Sunday so I can be with you
I'm gonna go tell Monday this is something I've got to do
Another 24 hours is all that it takes
Sometimes love just needs a second Sunday
A second Sunday, oh

It's 6 am, hey, aren't you sweet?
With your hair all in a mess, I wonder
Why did I get you up?
When from California to NYC
There's a fever going round
Like the love that we have found

Maybe my heart is just a little too demanding
Oh, when I look in your eyes
When I look in your eyes

I need a second Sunday so I can be with you
I'm gonna go tell Monday this is something I've got to do
Another 24 hours is all that it takes
Sometimes love just needs a second Sunday
Another 24 hours is all that it takes
Sometimes love just needs a second Sunday

Don't feel guilty
Just 'cause we wanna stay in bed
If you love me
Don't let the weekend go, yeah

I need a second Sunday so I can be with you
I'm gonna go tell Monday this is something I've got to do
Another 24 hours is all that it takes
Sometimes love just needs
Sometimes love just needs a second Sunday

I need a second Sunday so I can be with you
I'm gonna go tell Monday this is something I've got to do
Another 24 hours is all that it takes
Sometimes love just needs a second Sunday
All I want, baby, second Sunday
All I need, second Sunday, ooh, oh