SUNDAY TIMES

Sunday Times Melancholy: Love Lost in the Pages
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Lyrics

It was Sunday morning when we met

Describes the time of the meeting, Sunday morning.

The streets were still empty and glistening wet

Portrays the quiet and wet streets at the time of meeting.

I said: ”How would you like

Speaker expresses the idea of sharing something.

To share my Sunday Times?

Speaker invites the listener to share the Sunday Times newspaper.

The way to read a paper is over

Speaker suggests an intimate way to read the paper.

Somebody else’s shoulder

Emphasizes the close physical proximity while reading.

You said: ”yes”, you said:

Listener responds positively, expressing interest.

”yes I’d like to read the Times with you”

Confirmation of the listener's desire to read the Times together.

And we had tea and times for two

They share tea and spend time together.


We went through good times and bad

Describes shared experiences, both good and bad.

Side by side and ad by ad

Illustrates their togetherness through various situations and advertisements.

With time and Sundays flying by

Time and Sundays pass quickly, likened to paper planes in the sky.

Like paper planes in a summer sky

Sundays were joyful until a significant event or departure.

And Sunday was my favorite day

Expresses a preference for Sundays.

Until that Sunday you went away

Notes a change or loss on a specific Sunday.

Now you’re gone and there’s no one

Describes the absence of the listener.

To talk about elections with

Expresses the void left by the listener's absence in discussing elections.

And argue over sections with

Highlights the absence in debating newspaper sections.


It’s Sunday morning, Sunday Blues

Describes the melancholic feeling associated with Sunday morning.

‘ve got piles of old papers full of bad news

Speaker is surrounded by old newspapers filled with bad news.

And I won’t get out of bed

Speaker expresses reluctance to get out of bed.

Until the sun has set

Speaker will stay in bed until sunset, indicating a sense of sadness or lethargy.

I’ve read the editorials, the week-end reviews

Speaker has read editorials and weekend reviews but struggles with the rest of the news.

But I can’t get through on the rest of the news

Attributed to the listener's absence, making it difficult to engage with the news.

‘cause now you’re gone, now you’re gone

Reiterates the absence of the listener and its impact.

I think of you between the lines

Speaker thinks about the listener while reading between the lines of the newspaper.

And I can’t get through the Sunday Times

Expresses difficulty in getting through the Sunday Times without the listener.

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