Bright Lights, Big City movie

Bright Lights, Big City movie - Sunday Morning 6 A.M. lyrics

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Ensemble:<br>

It’s way after dark<br>

A new day is dawning<br>

Sunday morning heartbreak<br>

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Jamie:<br>

I’m heady and light<br>

Flimsy as silk<br>

Battered and bruised<br>

As this carton of milk<br>

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Mary O’Brien McCann:<br>

Jamie,<br>

I am Mary O’Brien McCann<br>

I’m a student at NYU<br>

I am missing<br>

I was last seen in Washington Square<br>

Wearing a sweater and blouse<br>

I am missing<br>

Please, could you find me?<br>

Please don’t go<br>

Please, could you find me?<br>

Please don’t go<br>

Don’t go<br>

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Both:<br>

Don’t go<br>

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Jamie:<br>

Don’t go<br>

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Amanda:<br>

Jamie<br>

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Jamie:<br>

Amanda?<br>

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Amanda:<br>

Tonight, tonight let’s go to Old EI<br>

I read about it on a New York Magazine<br>

We’ll spend the day together in <br>

The bubble-maker, sugar sweet trouble<br>

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Jamie:<br>

Amanda<br>

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Amanda:<br>

Take a walk around the block<br>

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Jamie:<br>

Amanda<br>

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Amanda:<br>

Pick up some supplies<br>

Hey, husband, buy your Sunday Times<br>

And come home soon<br>

Don’t forget to go to Zito’s<br>

The smell of fresh beaked bread turns me on<br>

Isn’t this a beautiful Sunday?<br>

Isn’t this a beautiful Sunday?<br>

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Jamie:<br>

Amanda, I can see that Sunday now<br>

Amanda, my typer was hyper all day that day<br>

And later that night the words fell from the sky<br>

And I plucked them off the rooftops from Manhattan<br>

And I wrote them down for you and I<br>

How long has it been since you left me, Amanda?<br>

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Amanda:<br>

Three months, maybe four<br>

I don’t count anymore<br>

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Jamie:<br>

I don’t count anymore<br>

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Both:<br>

Wasn’t that a beautiful Sunday?<br>

Wasn’t that a beautiful Sunday?<br>

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Amanda:<br>

In our darling little hovel<br>

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Jamie:<br>

Before you became a model<br>

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Amanda:<br>

Before you threw away your novel<br>

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Jamie:<br>

The Great American Novel<br>

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Amanda:<br>

At the end of Chapter Four<br>

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Jamie:<br>

My typer isn’t hyper anymore<br>

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Statue of Liberty:<br>

You are not the kind of boy<br>

Who should be coming home <br>

At this time of the morning<br>

Heartbreak, Sunday Morning, 6 A.M.<br>

All messed up, no place to go<br>

So, tell me, what would mother say?<br>

So say, pray, what would brother say?<br>

I think it’s time you face the fact<br>

Your wife has run away<br>

Come let the darkness rise<br>

Open your eyes<br>

Bright lights, big city<br>

Bright lights, big city<br>

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