Sunday
Max Manie [drivemusic.me] Lyrics

The lyrics to Max Manie's song Sunday talk about the feeling of waking up on a lazy Sunday morning and being embraced by the sound of the rain outside. The pitter-patter of the raindrops seems to awaken the singer from their sleep, and as they pull the sheets cover them, they're unable to go back to sleep. They describe the familiar scene of a lazy Sunday, the smell of coffee filling the air, and how they can see their reflection in the windowpane. They're on the 34th floor of a high rise, where the only sound is the rain outside, and they don't need any distractions like television or phone calls. They're content to sit on the sofa, leaning back against it and enjoying their favorite Sunday noon.

Later, the song talks about how the singer continues to enjoy their Sunday noon by taking a plate filled with five different types of fruit to the dining table. They're still wearing their bathrobe, but they're not concerned about where they're going or what they're doing. From their vantage point on the 34th floor, they watch the yellow cabs move through the city below, carrying passengers to downtown. Again, they revel in the sound of the rain outside and their peaceful surroundings, still clinging to their cherished Sunday afternoon.

Overall, the song captures the essence of a slow, lazy Sunday, where nothing is required of the listener except for relaxing and enjoying the moment.