[00:00.000] 作词 : K. Kristofferson[00:01.000] 作曲 : K. Kristofferson[00:06.150]Well, I woke up Sunday morning[00:09.374]With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt[00:18.141]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad[00:22.097]So I had one more for dessert[00:30.755]Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes[00:34.678]And found my cleanest dirty shirt[00:42.932]And I shaved my face and combed my hair[00:46.077]And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day[00:55.077]I'd smoked my brain the night before on[00:58.841]Cigarettes and songs that I'd been pickin'[01:07.299]But I lit my first and watched a small kid[01:11.511]Cussin' at a can that he was kicking[01:19.819]Then I crossed the empty street[01:22.169]And caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken[01:31.616]And it took me back to somethin'[01:34.840]That I'd lost somehow, somewhere along the way[01:42.199]On the Sunday morning sidewalks[01:48.392]Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned[01:54.238]'Cause there's something in a Sunday[02:00.117]Makes a body feel alone[02:06.643]And there's nothin' short of dyin'[02:12.507]Half as lonesome as the sound[02:18.621]On the sleepin' city sidewalks[02:24.679]Sunday mornin' comin' down[02:32.424]In the park I saw a daddy[02:35.383]With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'[02:44.399]And I stopped beside a Sunday school[02:48.065]Listened to the song that they were singin'[02:56.760]Then I headed back for home[02:59.496]And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'[03:09.269]And it echoed through the canyons[03:11.941]Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday[03:19.291]On the Sunday morning sidewalks[03:25.449]Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned[03:31.243]Cause there's something in a Sunday[03:37.199]Makes a body feel alone[03:43.257]And there's nothin' short of dyin'[03:49.056]Half as lonesome as the sound[03:54.816]On the sleepin' city sidewalks[04:00.916]Sunday mornin' comin' down