The Swing

[Verse 1: Marcus Meyn (Oliver Kreyssig)] All colours are mourning And sun began to tickle And we mark at sunday (Mark at sunday) The Schleicher calling me And we axed for my eye (For my eye) Führer, make a coffee and turn the radio on (Turn the radio on) [Refrain: Marcus Meyn] But it is the part of this The only thing I missed Was your pretty smile Oh, I like it, a sunday morning [Interlude] [Verse 2: Marcus Meyn (Oliver Kreyssig)] Outside was windy Had a beautiful autumn sunday People who walked through the park And named my trucktrats (Named my trucktrats) Thousands of kindess The face of the day (Of the day) [Refrain: Marcus Meyn] But it is the part of this The only thing I missed Was your pretty smile Oh, I likе it, a sunday morning Oh, I like it, a sunday morning [Interlude] [Outro: Marcus Meyn] Oh, I like it, a sunday morning Oh, I like it, a sunday morning