The Sunday Drivers day in day out

Overnight, taking flight, home finally
Overseas, memories come back to me
You are moving into me
Summer breeze, memories come back to me
Magnified, beautified, all plain to see
You are moving into me
Oh finally, my destiny,
Day in day out you belong to me
Days arise modernized, mornings retreat
Golden skies bathed in light falling on me
You are moving into me