[Verse I] G well I woke sunday morning D with no way to hold my hand and hers Em and the beer I had for breakfast C wasn't enough so I had one more for dessert
G and I fumble through my closet D for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt Em And I shaved my face and combed my hair C stumble down the stairs G and started the day D I'd smoke my brains the night before Em on cigarettes and songs that I've been pickin' C and I'd lit my first and watched the smoke G it was kickin' D and I crossed an empty the street Em and caught the sudden smell of someone C frying chicken G D and it took me back to something Em C that I'd lost somehow somewhere along the way [Chorus] G on a sunday morning sidewalk D wishing that I was stoned Em cause there's something in a sunday C makes a body feel alone
G and there's nothing short of dying D the sound of silence Em on that dark sky C sunday morning, come and gone [Verse II] G In the park I saw today D where the laughs and little girls were singing Em and I stopped beside a sunday school C to listen to the song they were singing G and I hear it back from somewhere D far away along there was ringing Em dead echo through the canyons C like a disapprent dreams of yesterday [Chorus] G on a sunday morning sidewalk D wishing that I was stoned Em cause there's something in a sunday C makes a body feel alone G and there's nothing short of dying D the sound of silence Em on that dark sky C sunday morning, come and gone