Ed Wood - Sunday lyrics

(Musica: Edwood; Testi: Fabio Campetti) The lighting disappears In a night of beauty and beer I wanna be a star I wanna go so far On Sunday Today is Sunday Like insects fly, occupy the air Like self-esteem, like a win of match And fingertips knock my door in the afternoon I wait for the night, for the mellow lips of a song For the charming beauty of the winter time Of the breeze, of a cold light Please close your eyes and wipe your tears It's Sunday