Sunday Morning

Sunday morning I will meet Pam

The sun shines so bright, the blue sky don't lie

Sunday morning light

I walk through the empty Sunday morning streets

The wind blows so warm, the sunlight can't hide

Sunday morning light

I wonder, what a perfect (Sunday) morning

I could lay down on the ground, say to everyone around:

- Feel this Sunday morning light!

My dear Pam, can you feel this morning light?

I'm sure that you do, anyway I'll share with you

All this Sunday morning light