Tell Me On A Sunday

Andrew Lloyd Webber · Divas [2007]

Don't write a letter when you want to leave

Don't call me at 3 am from a friend's apartment

I'd like to choose how I hear the news

Take me to a park that's covered with trees

Tell me on a Sunday, please.



Let me down easy, no big song and dance

No long faces, no long looks, no deep conversation

I know the way we should spend the day

Take me to a zoo that's got chimpanzees

Tell me on a Sunday, please.



Don't want to know who's to blame, it won't help knowing

Don't want to fight day and night, bad enough you're going



Don't leave in silence with no word at all

Don't get drunk and slam the door, that's no way to end this

I know how I want you to say goodbye

Find a circus ring with a flying trapeze

Tell me on a Sunday, please



I don't want to fight day and night, bad enough you're going

Don't leave in silence with no word at all

Don't get drunk and slam the door, that's no way to end this

I know how I want you to say goodbye...



Don't run off in the pouring rain

Don't call me as they call your plane

Take the hurt out of all the pain



Take me to a park that's covered with trees

Tell me on a Sunday, please