Lyrics:

Walking through my own city
Coming back from a late night party
On Sunday morning

The bells of St Mary they are ringing
Somewhere people are dreaming
It's on Sunday morning

The night throws up a black shadow
Lovers stumble in the meadow
All of it Sunday morning

I've been looking for somebody thought it was in vain
I've been looking for somebody thought it was in vain
The party is over was that when she came
I've been looking for somebody

Walking through this city
The dark streets do look pretty
It's Sunday morning

A passing angel wants a cigarette
I give her one
She says don't forget I love you

When I was younger, foolish and naïve
I used to think there was no woman in this world for me
But now I've changed I've changed my mind
But now I've changed I've changed my mind
I've been looking for somebody thought it was in vain
I've been looking for somebody thought it was in vain
The party is over then she came