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Cover of Wear My Jacket Home, Sunday Wind

Track 3 of the album Write Me Back by Sunday · 2026

Wear My Jacket Home, Sunday Wind

by Nina Vale

“The wind came up, you saw me shiver, and you didn't miss a trick. Romance in about three minutes.”

soul · romantic soul · groove soul · 4:17

Lyrics

Sunday in the park, the wind came up too quick
You saw me shiver, and you didn't miss a trick
Off came your jacket, slow
Round my shoulders it did go
Smelled like cedar and a little bit of rain

I said I'd give it back
You just smiled and said, Not yet

Wear my jacket home, wear it home tonight
Let the Sunday wind blow, you'll be warm and alright
Keep it till the morning, keep it till we meet
Wear my jacket home, down the golden street

Sleeves are way too long, I roll them up with pride
Your pocket holds a ticket and a pen that's dried
I find a note inside
It says, Hey, you, walk beside
And I laugh out loud on the avenue

I said I'd give it back
You just smiled and said, Not yet

Wear my jacket home, wear it home tonight
Let the Sunday wind blow, you'll be warm and alright
Keep it till the morning, keep it till we meet
Wear my jacket home, down the golden street

Some things you lend
Are really things you give
A little warmth, a little time
A reason to live

Monday knocks, I'm standing at your door
The jacket on my arm, and I'm wanting more
You open up the door
Say, Why not keep it for
Another Sunday, you and me and the breeze

Wear my jacket home, wear it home tonight
Let the Sunday wind blow, you'll be warm and alright
Keep it till the morning, keep it till we meet
Wear my jacket home, down the golden street