Lyricist : Shirley
Composer : Shirley
Sunday Morning open my eyes
what a lovely day
what a sunny day
Shady trees gentle breeze
Inhale the fragrance of spring
Oh I love spring
Lively and excitingly
planing for today
Cuz i only have today
Then i heard the buzz of my phone
Pls don’t be the work
Of course it is
What else could it be?
Work work work work
Work work work work
Sunday evening shut my laptop
What a bitter day
What a tragic day
This is not the way that
I’ve pictured my day
And my 20something
Turning into a misanthrope
God i hate to work
Dreadful tedious work
No need for love anymore
Pls leave me alone
Just want to be rich
Rich rich rich rich
Rich rich rich rich
