Sunday Morning 6 A.M. - Paul Scott Goodman/Patrick Wilson.mp3

[00:05.20]Ensemble: It's way after dark
[00:10.90]A new day is dawning
[00:15.30]Sunday morning heartbreak
[00:25.14]Jamie: I'm heady and light
[00:30.21]Flimsy as silk
[00:35.00]Battered and bruised
[00:40.40]As this carton of milk
[00:46.40]Mary O'Brien McCann: Jamie,
[00:51.46]I am Mary O'Brien McCann
[00:56.57]I'm a student at NYU
[01:01.47]I am missing
[01:06.84]I was last seen in Washington Square
[01:12.31]Wearing a sweater and blouse
[01:17.00]I am missing
[01:22.59]Please, could you find me?
[01:24.64]Please don't go
[01:26.40]Please, could you find me?
[01:27.57]Please don't go
[01:33.77]Don't go
[01:38.86]Both: Don't go
[01:43.79]Jamie: Don't go
[01:49.82]Amanda: Jamie
[01:50.65]Jamie: Amanda?
[01:53.20]Amanda: Tonight, tonight let's go to Old EI
[02:01.64]I read about it on a New York Magazine
[02:10.32]We'll spend the day together in
[02:14.42]The bubble-maker, sugar sweet trouble
[02:18.48]Jamie: Amanda
[02:20.61]Amanda: Take a walk around the block
[02:22.90]Jamie: Amanda
[02:25.70]Amanda: Pick up some supplies
[02:27.21]Hey, husband, buy your Sunday Times
[02:32.26]And come home soon
[02:35.91]Don't forget to go to Zito's
[02:40.39]The smell of fresh beaked bread turns me on
[02:46.60]Isn't this a beautiful Sunday?
[02:50.75]Isn't this a beautiful Sunday?
[02:55.24]Jamie: Amanda, I can see that Sunday now
[02:59.24]Amanda, my typer was hyper all day that day
[03:04.37]And later that night the words fell from the sky
[03:08.17]And I plucked them off the rooftops from Manhattan
[03:11.42]And I wrote them down for you and I
[03:18.50]How long has it been since you left me, Amanda?
[03:26.41]Amanda: Three months, maybe four
[03:30.52]I don't count anymore
[03:34.14]Jamie: I don't count anymore
[03:36.34]Both: Wasn't that a beautiful Sunday?
[03:40.53]Wasn't that a beautiful Sunday?
[03:45.40]Amanda: In our darling little hovel
[03:47.33]Jamie: Before you became a model
[03:49.89]Amanda: And you threw away your novel
[03:52.93]Jamie: The Great American Novel
[03:55.80]Amanda: At the end of Chapter Four
[03:59.84]Jamie: My typer isn't hyper anymore
[04:17.76]Statue of Liberty: You are not the kind of boy
[04:19.99]Who should be coming home
[04:21.85]At this time of the morning
[04:23.94]Heartbreak, Sunday Morning, 6 A.M.
[04:27.42]All messed up, no place to go
[04:29.90]So, tell me, what would mother say?
[04:32.50]So say, pray, what would brother say?
[04:34.48]I think it's time you face the fact
[04:37.10]Your wife has run away
[04:41.47]Come let the darkness rise
[04:51.46]Open your eyes
[04:56.70]Bright lights, big city
[05:06.50]Bright lights, big city