Sunday Morning کے بول

Through the window the plane goes by Watch my lips as I say good-bye Can't you see I don't want to cry On this Sunday morning Drop my change as I move away Can't you see I just want you to stay Please don't hate me for being this way On this Sunday morning Oh, please don't keep me hanging on Oh, oh, oh won't you hold me in your arms Through the window the plane goes by Waiting for you to call and cry Please don't do this or I shall die On this Sunday morning Oh, please don't keep me hanging on Oh, oh, oh won't you hold me in your arms Oh, please don't keep me hanging on Oh, oh, oh won't you hold me in your arms On this Sunday morning