Sunday Morning Lyrics

It was Sunday morning when you told me
we were at our, little place
sittin at a nook in the corner
I could tell by the expression on, your face
buried my head in my hands as you went and paid the bill
how could you just walk out
when I know you know how, I loved you still

and it came without a warning
as it ended all too soon
the thought of you becomes the pain of Sunday morning
another tearstained day a sleepless night
a week goes by and I�m all right
still I can�t seem to get past Sunday morning

I came home to an empty house
the footsteps� echo followed me on up the stairs
thoughts of you run through my head
as I lie in the bed you and I once shared
visions of you cloud my dreams
your face is everywhere
it pains me as I reach for you
realizing you�re no longer there.

and it came without a warning
as it ended all too soon
the thought of you becomes the pain of Sunday morning
another tearstained day, a sleepless night
a week goes by and I�m all right
still I can�t seem to get past Sunday morning

I long to learn to love again
until then I�ll long for the
love you gave me
prayed for God to save me from the
pain of Sunday morning, that painful Sunday morning

and it came without a warning
as it ended all too soon
the thought of you becomes the pain of Sunday morning
another tearstained day a sleepless night
a week goes by and I�m all right
still I can�t seem to get past Sunday morning

it came without a warning...

it ended all too soon...

another tearstained day a sleepless night
a week goes by and I�m all right
still I can�t seem to get past Sunday morning

Sunday morning...

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