Sunday Evening

Perhaps you're the one for me

The glistening kiss just tells it all

Just when I shy away from you

Hmm your sacred touch just does it all

On a Sunday evening,

When the light goes off

There's no one watching

Baby come love me

And baby our souls screaming,

To the galaxies

That the love that's pure is

Yours and mine

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh Ooh ooh ooh

Guess you cast your spell on me

Like all my broken pieces healed

Wish that God could grant me this

That I could just be one with you

Hey lah-lah lover

Your finger tips in my hair

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh Ooh ooh ooh

On a Sunday evening,

When the light goes off

There's no one watching

Baby come love me

And baby our souls screaming,

To the galaxies

That the love that's pure is

Yours and mine

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh ooh ooh

Ooh Ooh ooh ooh