Текст песни: Ordinary Sunday + перевод

The Sunday roast smelled good as I sat down to the table

I could hear my mother singing in the kitchen loud and clear

I joked my son about his latest girl and he turned scarlet red

The way that young boys do when they’re only seventeen

And it was just an ordinary Sunday

A day of rest and worship for all the family

Just an ordinary Sunday and when that day was done

There was a stone where my heart used to be

Mum had gone out visiting and I stayed home to have a rest

My boy had gone down town with friends to watch the march for peace

Then the afternoon was shattered by the sound of distant firing

And I heard footsteps running to my door and then they ceased

And it was just an ordinary Sunday

A day of rest and worship for all the family

Just an ordinary Sunday and when that day was done

There was a stone where my heart used to be

I went down to the morgue and found that 12 had been accounted for

But there was just one left that had to be identified

And there on a cold grey table on his wrist an unfilled label

Lay flesh of my flesh with a bullet in his side

And it was just an ordinary Sunday

A day of rest and worship for all the family

Just an ordinary Sunday and when that day was done

There was a stone where my heart used to be

Перевод песни Ordinary Sunday