Infadels Sunday
Early morning, still dark dawning,
In today, in today
Feeling saucy, blissfully falling
Drifting down, drifting down
Are we oh yes suddenly baby
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Rolling, drifting, colours mixing into clouds
I wake up smiling, eyes who are you?
Where am I? Where am I?
Are we oh yes suddenly baby
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
Don't want to rush
