The Morning After

Unholy sunday - a winter’s day (mine is the kingdom)

Church bells ring a million miles away (forever and ever)

Nowhere to go, nothing to do

But stay here warm in bed with you

The morning after the night before

Sunday after sunday

The morning after the night before

Ice on the windows, let’s thaw it away (it’s a hell of a winter)

So much time to waste, so much to say (peppered with laughter)

Nowhere to go, nothing to do

But move justalittlebitcloser to you

The morning after the night before

Sunday after sunday

The morning after the night before

Plasticine people we could be (do what you want to)

Squezzing together for now or forever (forever or never)

Nowhere to go, nothing to do

But roll up into a ball with you

The morning after the night before