Sunday Supplement
Stephen Duffy Lyrics


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In the summer and her pinafore
She thought she'd love for ever more
How soon things sour

Past the bewitching hour she finds
Herself in winter deep inside her coat
The past is just an anecdote
She can't forget for it's her alphabet of time

Will there be a war
Will she die or will she know?
And find the pain of youth still shows?

Like Mary Tyler-Moore
She stares across the yawning tide
Out of love and terrified

In the Sunday color magazine
She reads a line and then she dreams
Of what she'll do when she leaves you again

She knows that home
Was once a wild unknown
As always her own chaperon
Catch the bus from wilderness or to





Hold on tight, catch that bus
Fares please, ding ding ding

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Stephen Duffy's Sunday Supplement reflect on the fleeting nature of love and youth. The opening lines describe a young woman wearing a pinafore, completely in love and believing it to be forever, only to realize how quickly things can change. As time passes, she finds herself in a different season, deep within her coat, hankering back to nostalgic memories of her past. The chorus contemplates the uncertainties of life, questioning whether there will be a war, if she'll die, or whether she'll still feel the pain of youth. The song takes a detour in the middle of the song and compares the singer to Mary Tyler-Moore staring out into the vast sea, terrified and out of love. Overall, Sunday Supplement seems to be about the main character's desire to leave from a constricting relationship, seeking freedom and excitement.


Line by Line Meaning

In the summer and her pinafore
During warm weather, she wore a sleeveless dress and thought it would last forever


She thought she'd love for ever more
She believed that her love would never cease


How soon things sour
But things change quickly and her love disappeared


Past the bewitching hour she finds
After midnight, she realizes


Herself in winter deep inside her coat
She feels cold and alone, covering up with a coat


The past is just an anecdote
The memories of her past relationship are just a story from the past


She can't forget for it's her alphabet of time
She cannot forget because it is the basis of her history


Will there be a war
Is there going to be a war


Will she die or will she know?
Is she going to live or die?


And find the pain of youth still shows?
Will she still feel the ache of her youthful years?


Like Mary Tyler-Moore
Similar to the American actress, Mary Tyler-Moore


She stares across the yawning tide
She looks across the vast ocean


Out of love and terrified
She's out of love and scared


In the Sunday color magazine
In a colorful weekend newspaper


She reads a line and then she dreams
She reads and imagines


Of what she'll do when she leaves you again
What she'll accomplish once she breaks up with her partner


She knows that home
She's aware of the reality at home


Was once a wild unknown
It was an uncharted territory in the past


As always her own chaperon
As usual, she acts as her own guardian


Catch the bus from wilderness or to
Board the bus from the wild or towards it


Hold on tight, catch that bus
Hold on firmly and take the bus


Fares please, ding ding ding
Pay the fare and get on with the journey




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Written by: DUFFY

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