Procol Harum - Sunday Morning (Edit)

When I leave work every Friday Try to play as hard as I can Exploring all the different shades of living 'Cos I'm that kind of man I think of all the hard hours So many closed doors So when it's time for my sunshine Can't help wanting more and more Sunday morning, Sunday morning Don't have time to take no rest 'Cos every minute's more holy to me It makes me feel so free Sometimes the wild nights go rolling On into next day's sun Always smile when my head hits the pillow 'Bout the time the trains start to run I think of all the grey seas So many lost shores So when it's time for my sunshine I can't help wanting more and more Sunday morning, Sunday morning Don't have time to take no rest 'Cos every minute's more holy to me It always makes me feel so free That's more holy to me Sunday morning I'm so free