| Song | Sunday |
| Artist | Marsicans |
| Album | Ursa Major |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : James Robert Newbigging/Matthew David Mchale/Robert William Brander/Oliver Daniel Jameson | |
| 作曲 : James Robert Newbigging | |
| I see the sun skipping off the Great Lakes | |
| My ears are popping and my feet quake | |
| I want to write my own history | |
| It’s exciting when we chase a mystery | |
| So I head to the Sheraton | |
| Skyscrapers shimmering in the sun | |
| I walk on through the revolving door | |
| I don’t know why I think that I need more | |
| It's just some love story shit | |
| But I just wanna see you on Sunday | |
| Oh it’s just some love story shit | |
| Oh wait for me to get back | |
| There's something telling me that, | |
| You're the place I know I wanna go | |
| You’re the place to call home | |
| I'm sat on a porch in Koreatown | |
| Between The Piston and The Night Owl | |
| It's like I'm in a world of my own | |
| One that day after day I feel that I've outgrown | |
| I see cars supporting the Bills | |
| Tell myself that I like to seek thrills | |
| But everything is passing me by | |
| and there's a creeping cold in a May night | |
| It's just some love story shit | |
| But I just wanna see you on Sunday | |
| Oh it’s just some love story shit | |
| Oh wait for me to get back | |
| There's something telling me that, | |
| You're the place I know I wanna go | |
| You’re the place to call home | |
| If only I'd known that you'd wait for me to get back | |
| There's something telling me that | |
| You're the place I know I wanna go | |
| You're the place to call home. |
| zuo ci : James Robert Newbigging Matthew David Mchale Robert William Brander Oliver Daniel Jameson | |
| zuo qu : James Robert Newbigging | |
| I see the sun skipping off the Great Lakes | |
| My ears are popping and my feet quake | |
| I want to write my own history | |
| It' s exciting when we chase a mystery | |
| So I head to the Sheraton | |
| Skyscrapers shimmering in the sun | |
| I walk on through the revolving door | |
| I don' t know why I think that I need more | |
| It' s just some love story shit | |
| But I just wanna see you on Sunday | |
| Oh it' s just some love story shit | |
| Oh wait for me to get back | |
| There' s something telling me that, | |
| You' re the place I know I wanna go | |
| You' re the place to call home | |
| I' m sat on a porch in Koreatown | |
| Between The Piston and The Night Owl | |
| It' s like I' m in a world of my own | |
| One that day after day I feel that I' ve outgrown | |
| I see cars supporting the Bills | |
| Tell myself that I like to seek thrills | |
| But everything is passing me by | |
| and there' s a creeping cold in a May night | |
| It' s just some love story shit | |
| But I just wanna see you on Sunday | |
| Oh it' s just some love story shit | |
| Oh wait for me to get back | |
| There' s something telling me that, | |
| You' re the place I know I wanna go | |
| You' re the place to call home | |
| If only I' d known that you' d wait for me to get back | |
| There' s something telling me that | |
| You' re the place I know I wanna go | |
| You' re the place to call home. |
| zuò cí : James Robert Newbigging Matthew David Mchale Robert William Brander Oliver Daniel Jameson | |
| zuò qǔ : James Robert Newbigging | |
| I see the sun skipping off the Great Lakes | |
| My ears are popping and my feet quake | |
| I want to write my own history | |
| It' s exciting when we chase a mystery | |
| So I head to the Sheraton | |
| Skyscrapers shimmering in the sun | |
| I walk on through the revolving door | |
| I don' t know why I think that I need more | |
| It' s just some love story shit | |
| But I just wanna see you on Sunday | |
| Oh it' s just some love story shit | |
| Oh wait for me to get back | |
| There' s something telling me that, | |
| You' re the place I know I wanna go | |
| You' re the place to call home | |
| I' m sat on a porch in Koreatown | |
| Between The Piston and The Night Owl | |
| It' s like I' m in a world of my own | |
| One that day after day I feel that I' ve outgrown | |
| I see cars supporting the Bills | |
| Tell myself that I like to seek thrills | |
| But everything is passing me by | |
| and there' s a creeping cold in a May night | |
| It' s just some love story shit | |
| But I just wanna see you on Sunday | |
| Oh it' s just some love story shit | |
| Oh wait for me to get back | |
| There' s something telling me that, | |
| You' re the place I know I wanna go | |
| You' re the place to call home | |
| If only I' d known that you' d wait for me to get back | |
| There' s something telling me that | |
| You' re the place I know I wanna go | |
| You' re the place to call home. |