Lyrics
[Verse 1] Sunday girl, she walks without a pressing care Twirling smiles just floating on the festive air Watch her move, like she's got wings that no one sees Hear the beat that's shaping all her sweet melodies [Verse 2] Well, Angel Lady stepping out in sunlight's gleam Mmm, the horns and drums salute her in a joyful theme [Verse 3] Parade girl, she marches where the brass bands play Laughing eyes that sparkle, setting hearts ablaze Every step, a rhythm in the cobbled street Drawing crowds who clap along to her heartbeat [Verse 4] Yeah, she's love on display in the midday’s heat All the saints and sinners tap their feet Struttin' down the road (hey now) She's the main event in that Sunday best Colored hues break through, like the dawn's first crest Chasing blues away, with each pirouette As the trumpets play, ain't seen nothin' yet In this town she's the prayer everyone repeats [Bridge] Gliding through, she's pure poetry in motion Turning the pavement into an ocean Waves of cheers, as if the sea's been split In her grace, every heart’s lit [Verse 5] Oh, Sunday queen, with a halo in her hair Dancing through life with a flair that's rare Mardi gras vibe, she's the shimmer in the street Brass bands play, gettin' louder as they meet Twist and turn, she's the soul of the parade In her wake, every worry starts to fade [Verse 6] She's the toast of the town, as the cymbals crash Painting joy on the gray, with each step and flash She’s the star in the crowd, heartbeats synchronize Every move full of life, under the broad day skies In her dance, every step tells a story bold Turning streets into stages, her tales unfold [Chorus] She's the one, with the rhythm that uplifts all souls Twirling through life, where the horn line rolls No need for wings, when she's got that swing She’s a woman, yeah, an angel without rings [Verse 7] She carries tunes in the folds of her vibrant dress Every wink and smile, a symphony of tenderness
