Sunday Morning
The Belleville Outfit Lyrics


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Oh keen Mr. Dark took a seat in the park,
That′s where he liked to watch the sun come up.
But darling Mrs. Day was sleeping in today,
Deciding that she'd leave the darkness be.
So I just slept in too, I had nothing else to do.
Glass figurines danced circles in my dreams.
Because what I once pursued leaves me cold and overdue.
On Sunday morning, I′m always missing you.
And it's always worse on the days
Where nothing happens anyway,
Just a day in the life of a full time fool.
Damned if I don't, but damned if I do,
On Sunday morning, I′m always missing you.
If I could dream it all away,
There would be nothing left to say.
I′d have it all; I'd be sixty-three feet tall.
Because what I once pursued,




Leaves me cold and overdue,
On Sunday morning, I′m always missing you.

Overall Meaning

The Belleville Outfit's song "Sunday Morning" is a melancholic track that speaks of the feeling of emptiness and longing for someone on a quiet Sunday morning. The opening lines describe how "keen Mr. Dark took a seat in the park" to watch the sunrise, but the singer's lover, "darling Mrs. Day," decides to sleep in instead. The singer admits that they too have nothing else to do and spends the morning dreaming of "glass figurines dancing circles" in a bittersweet moment of stillness.


The following verses delve into the deeper sense of dissatisfaction and yearning that the singer feels. They explain that "what I once pursued" now leaves them "cold and overdue." The repeated refrain of "On Sunday morning, I'm always missing you" emphasizes the intense loneliness and sense of loss that the singer feels. The lyrics highlight the difficulty of navigating life when one's heart is longing for a person or thing that is seemingly out of reach.


Overall, the song speaks to the universal human experience of feeling alone and longing for something more on a quiet Sunday morning, when the rest of the world seems to be at rest.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh keen Mr. Dark took a seat in the park,
The observant Mr. Dark sat down in the park as he usually did, to watch the sunrise.


That's where he liked to watch the sun come up.
He preferred watching the sunrise at the park.


But darling Mrs. Day was sleeping in today,
However, the beloved Mrs. Day decided to sleep in today.


Deciding that she'd leave the darkness be.
She made a choice to stay away from negativity.


So I just slept in too, I had nothing else to do.
As a result, the singer had no plans and ended up sleeping in as well.


Glass figurines danced circles in my dreams.
They dreamt of dancing figurines made of glass.


Because what I once pursued leaves me cold and overdue.
The singer has lost interest in what he used to pursue, which now feels like a neglected task.


On Sunday morning, I'm always missing you.
Every Sunday morning reminds them of the person they are missing.


And it's always worse on the days
The feeling of missing someone is heightened on the days


Where nothing happens anyway,
When there are already no significant events taking place.


Just a day in the life of a full-time fool.
It's just another day in the life of someone who is foolish and unsuccessful.


Damned if I don't, but damned if I do,
The singer feels cursed regardless of their choices.


On Sunday morning, I'm always missing you.
Every Sunday morning reminds them of the person they are missing.


If I could dream it all away,
The singer wishes they could forget everything.


There would be nothing left to say.
If that were the case, there would be no need for words.


I'd have it all; I'd be sixty-three feet tall.
If they could forget, they'd gain power and feel invincible.


Because what I once pursued,
Once again, the singer speaks of something they previously hoped to achieve.


Leaves me cold and overdue,
However, that goal now seems unattainable and long overdue.


On Sunday morning, I'm always missing you.
Despite these thoughts, Sunday morning is a reminder of the person they are missing.




Writer(s): Lou Reed, John Davies Cale

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