Alan Brown: Music

(I heard this song sung by Tony Bennett, but - alas - only in my dreams)

Some Sunday when the clouds are high, some Sunday far above the sky
We’ll sit and watch the world go by some Sunday soon

On Sunday troubles never stay, on Sunday they just up and fly away
If we can find the words to say, some Sunday soon

Come Monday everything may change, colours fade, familiar strange
But Sunday when I hold your hand, life is grand

On Sunday when the stars begin to show, on Sunday when it’s time for us to go
We’ll both just smile because we know it’s Sunday soon