Sunday Morning

Sunday morning
Sun shining on your eyes
Sleepy face
Smiling into mine
Sunday morning
Lots of time with nothing to do
Lots of time to spend with you
On Sunday morning

It's so quiet in the street
We can hear the sounds
Of feet walking by
I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup or two
And do
What other people do
on Sunday morning

Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday, Sunday
I love Sunday
Sunday morning

Come hold me in your arms
I love you
Everything is all right
Sunday morning
Lots of time
Lots of time
On Sunday morning