Sunday Father
๐ต 697 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:53 duration
๐ ID: 1246107
๐ Lyrics
Hand in his hands through the park
All afternoon
A fine day to fly balloons or tell him a story
Hand in his hand to wonder
Till day is done
Sunday father and son
Sundays are theirs to explore
Alone by law
One day to keep the two from turning to strangers,
One to know the answers
Be firm, be fun
Sunday father and son
The father weaves through the weekend streets
Sunday alone, Monday comin'on
He leaves the child by a modest home
That they share no more
With the woman who waits indoors
Till she knows he's gone
Where are the words or the games
A place to go
Someway to let him know you want to be with him
Somehow it's always ending
Just half begun
Sunday father and son
Sunday father and son
All afternoon
A fine day to fly balloons or tell him a story
Hand in his hand to wonder
Till day is done
Sunday father and son
Sundays are theirs to explore
Alone by law
One day to keep the two from turning to strangers,
One to know the answers
Be firm, be fun
Sunday father and son
The father weaves through the weekend streets
Sunday alone, Monday comin'on
He leaves the child by a modest home
That they share no more
With the woman who waits indoors
Till she knows he's gone
Where are the words or the games
A place to go
Someway to let him know you want to be with him
Somehow it's always ending
Just half begun
Sunday father and son
Sunday father and son
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:20.15] Hand in his hands through the park
[00:24.46] All afternoon
[00:27.40] A fine day to fly balloons or tell him a story
[00:35.27] Hand in his hand to wonder
[00:39.24] Till day is done
[00:43.50] Sunday father and son
[00:53.97] Sundays are theirs to explore
[00:58.45] Alone by law
[01:01.62] One day to keep the two from turning to strangers,
[01:09.00] One to know the answers
[01:13.35] Be firm, be fun
[01:17.11] Sunday father and son
[01:23.07] The father weaves through the weekend streets
[01:27.81] Sunday alone, Monday comin'on
[01:36.16] He leaves the child by a modest home
[01:40.48] That they share no more
[01:42.59] With the woman who waits indoors
[01:45.47] Till she knows he's gone
[01:54.00] Where are the words or the games
[01:58.13] A place to go
[02:01.21] Someway to let him know you want to be with him
[02:08.92] Somehow it's always ending
[02:12.98] Just half begun
[02:17.41] Sunday father and son
[02:24.75] Sunday father and son
[02:32.65]
[00:24.46] All afternoon
[00:27.40] A fine day to fly balloons or tell him a story
[00:35.27] Hand in his hand to wonder
[00:39.24] Till day is done
[00:43.50] Sunday father and son
[00:53.97] Sundays are theirs to explore
[00:58.45] Alone by law
[01:01.62] One day to keep the two from turning to strangers,
[01:09.00] One to know the answers
[01:13.35] Be firm, be fun
[01:17.11] Sunday father and son
[01:23.07] The father weaves through the weekend streets
[01:27.81] Sunday alone, Monday comin'on
[01:36.16] He leaves the child by a modest home
[01:40.48] That they share no more
[01:42.59] With the woman who waits indoors
[01:45.47] Till she knows he's gone
[01:54.00] Where are the words or the games
[01:58.13] A place to go
[02:01.21] Someway to let him know you want to be with him
[02:08.92] Somehow it's always ending
[02:12.98] Just half begun
[02:17.41] Sunday father and son
[02:24.75] Sunday father and son
[02:32.65]