Last November Sunday Afternoon Lyrics

There’s a symphony playing in the alley for free,
I hear the timpani splashing in the puddles down the
streets.
And there’s a man sleeping in some garbage, he doesn’t
even make a sound,
He’s undisturbed, they go unheard, but he’ll be dead
before he’s found.

Oh there’s a genius playing folk songs sitting out
underneath a tree,
He’s writing about politics and making history.
He plans to send a letter to his sister out in L.A.
But she’s so busy memorizing lines for a role she’s
gonna play.

Ch: There’s a violin singing my name somewhere,
And I hear a piano that’s slightly out of tune. Oh and I swear, and I swear, and I swear, I can smell
apple pie,
Oh it must be a Sunday afternoon.

There’s a coroner crawling in the shadows of the
morgue,
He saw the ghost of Elvis sneaking out through the back
door.
A politician is keeping all the money he’s got right up
his nose,
While he’s fighting the war against drugs you know.

Ch: There’s a violin singing my name somewhere,
And I hear a piano that’s slightly out of tune.
Oh and I swear, and I swear, and I swear, I can smell
pumpkin pie,
Oh it must be a Sunday afternoon.

Who wrote Sunday Afternoon lyrics?

Sunday Afternoon is written by luke pilgrim.

When was Sunday Afternoon released?

Sunday Afternoon is first released on March 18, 2008 as part of Last November's album "Over the Top or Under the Weather" which includes 13 tracks in total. This song is the 2nd track on this album.

Which genre is Sunday Afternoon?

Sunday Afternoon falls under the genre Alternative.

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