Bunbury Afternoon
 
 England in the summer is a pretty sight
 Flowers in the meadow in the morning light
 You know, satisfy the song inside
 And the dream is making you care, ev'rybody smiles
 And the dream is taking you there
 There's a little bit of heaven on the village green
 And the Bunbury Eleven that you never see
 And they take all comers in the month of June
 On a Friday, Saturday, Sunbury afternoon
 On a Friday, Saturday, Bunbury afternoon
 On a Friday, Saturday, Bunbury afternoon
 They all say it couldn't be real
 Shakin' their head in wonder
 Makin' it long drive home
 And when the sun and the moment is gone
 Breakin' that spell we're under
 We played a part in the heart of a beautiful memory
 There's a baby in a cradle and a wise old man
 Young lovers happy to be hand in hand
 Ev'rybody finds their way
 They will learn the secret in time
 There's a ring on her finger
 And a love that shows
 And the Bunbury Eleven say the rumor goes
 They 're married in the church in the month of June
 On a Friday, Saturday, Sunbury afternoon
 On a Friday, Saturday, Bunbury afternoon
 On a Friday, Saturday, Bunbury afternoon
 There's a wind in the willows
 When the day is done
 People disappearing in the golden sun
 You know, ev'rybody smiles
 There's a little bit of heaven on ....

 ©1992 Barry, Robin & Maurice Gibb
 from 'Bunbury Tails'