Mandy Patinkin - Sunday

Lyrics

Remember, George

Order, design, attension, balance, harmony

Sunday, by the blue, purple, yellow, red water

On the green, purple, yellow, red grass

Let us pass through our perfect park

Pausing on a Sunday

By the cool, blue, triangular water

On the soft, green, elliptical grass

As we pass through arrangements of shadows

Towards the verticals of trees, forever

By the blue, purple, yellow, red water

On the green, orange, violet mass of the grass

In our perfect park, made of flecks of light

And dark and parasols

People strolling through the trees

Of a small suburban park

On an island in the river

On an ordinary Sunday

Sunday, Sunday, Sunday

White, a blank page or canvas

His favorite, so many possibilities