Lonely Sunday Afternoon

Song Lonely Sunday Afternoon
Artist Blue Swede
Album Hooked on a Feeling

Lyrics

作词 : Palmers, Skifs
Sail when everybody was still sleeping
Imagine me the only one alive
My single silent time
Not a living soul around
It's so lonely in a sunday afternoon
Last night found me filled with joy and laughter
Talking just joking until dawn
In this dusky lumina light
I keep clinging to last night
I'm so lonely in a sunday afternoon
Friends, so I am told, never leave you in the cold
Not friends, to me it's just another word
On my own, then I pay my telephone
Kill my time by looking at the ceiling
Seeing faded pictures passing by
Like a puzzle that confuses me
They amaze me and amuse me
Still I'm lonely in a sunday afternoon
Not a single sound sound in town
Not a living soul around
It's so lonely in a sunday afternoon
Friends, so I am told, never leave you in the cold
Not friends, to me it's just another word
On my own, then I pay my telephone
Kill my time by looking at the ceiling
Seeing faded pictures passing by
Like a puzzle that confuses me
They amaze me and amuse me
Still I'm lonely in a sunday afternoon

Pinyin

zuò cí : Palmers, Skifs
Sail when everybody was still sleeping
Imagine me the only one alive
My single silent time
Not a living soul around
It' s so lonely in a sunday afternoon
Last night found me filled with joy and laughter
Talking just joking until dawn
In this dusky lumina light
I keep clinging to last night
I' m so lonely in a sunday afternoon
Friends, so I am told, never leave you in the cold
Not friends, to me it' s just another word
On my own, then I pay my telephone
Kill my time by looking at the ceiling
Seeing faded pictures passing by
Like a puzzle that confuses me
They amaze me and amuse me
Still I' m lonely in a sunday afternoon
Not a single sound sound in town
Not a living soul around
It' s so lonely in a sunday afternoon
Friends, so I am told, never leave you in the cold
Not friends, to me it' s just another word
On my own, then I pay my telephone
Kill my time by looking at the ceiling
Seeing faded pictures passing by
Like a puzzle that confuses me
They amaze me and amuse me
Still I' m lonely in a sunday afternoon