Lyrics of "call you when Sunday" by Lian Shiya

When I first met you, it was Monday

Think about Tuesday

I'm afraid it's Friday in the twinkling of an eye

How can we survive today

Expectation is expectation

But there are also deadlines

I thought about chasing

There are still some taboos

I'd like to wait seven days

You know, you can't wait to die

Watching the screen fly into the beautiful Sunday

If there is a short message, it will feel like victory

Sleeping in bed will fly into the beautiful Sunday

The more I feel to know without SMS

I want to know you

In the beautiful century, I am most shocked and wronged myself

Concentrate on your work. This is Wednesday

And some of my sisters went to Thursday

Even if it turns out to be Friday

It's going to last through Sunday at most

Waiting or reservation

But there are also deadlines

You know girls

There are still some taboos

I'd like to wait seven days

I don't understand

Watching the screen fly into the beautiful Sunday

If there is a short message, it will feel like victory

Sleeping in bed will fly into the beautiful Sunday

The more I feel to know without SMS

Want to know immediately call you

In the beautiful century, I am most shocked and wronged myself

The arrangement should be careful

Careful online shopping

Love is more anxious to wait for a lifetime to waste

Watching the screen fly into the beautiful Sunday

If there is a short message, it will feel like victory

Holding pure white headphones is a beautiful Sunday

The more I feel to know without SMS

Want to know immediately call you

There's no reason to be afraid of death. I'm most shocked and wronged

If I refuse myself, the most I can do is to open my eyes

In the beautiful century, I want to like myself