(Joel Diamond/A. Kenneth)
You're just like a Sunday morning,
Quiet and warm and moving slow
Put your hand in my hand
Let me dream while I can
Oh, how will I love you so
Life is made of milk and honey
I always thought that line was a lie
But it turns out it's true
'Cause the sweetness of you
Is so real that it makes me want to cry
Oh, you're a holiday weekend,
The key that unlocks the door
Oh, you're my friend and my lover,
The dream I've been looking for
And you're much more
You're so much more
You're just like a Sunday morning,
Feeling so comfortable and right
Be the wind, be the seas
Be whatever you please
But just be here on Sunday night
INSTRUMENTAL BRIDGE
Be the wind, be the seas
Be whatever you please
But just be here on Sunday night
Oh, you're just like a Sunday morning,
Feeling so comfortable and right
Be the wind, be the seas
Be whatever you please
But just be here on Sunday night
You're just like a Sunday morning,
Feeling so comfortable and right
Be the wind, be the seas
Be whatever you please
But just be here on Sunday night
(fade out)