Tony Lucca
Sunday Morning

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...


Mirror lyrics:

Sunday morning...

still I can't seem to get past Sunday morning
a week goes by and I'm all right
another tearstained day a sleepless night
it ended all too soon...

it came without a warning...

still I can't seem to get past Sunday morning
a week goes by and I'm all right
another tearstained day a sleepless night
the thought of you becomes the pain of Sunday morning
as it ended all too soon
and it came without a warning

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

still I can't seem to get past Sunday morning
a week goes by and I'm all right
another tearstained day, a sleepless night
the thought of you becomes the pain of Sunday morning
as it ended all too soon
and it came without a warning

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

still I can't seem to get past Sunday morning
a week goes by and I'm all right
another tearstained day a sleepless night
the thought of you becomes the pain of Sunday morning
as it ended all too soon
and it came without a warning

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


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