Lyrics

I remember Sunday morning I would meet him at the park We'd walk together hand in hand 'Til it was almost dark Now I wake up Sunday morning Walk across the way to find Nobody waiting for me Sunday's just another day Sunday will never be the same (Sunday will never be the same) I've lost my Sunday song He'll not be back again Sunny afternoons That make me feel so warm inside Have turned as cold and gray as ashes As I feel the embers die No longer can I walk these paths For they have changes I must be home. The sun is gone And I think it's gonna rain Sunday will never be the same (Sunday will never be the same) I've lost my Sunday song He'll not be back again I remember children Feeding flocks of pigeons I remember sunshine And you were mine Sunday will never be the same (Sunday will never be the same) I've lost my Sunday song He'll not be back again Sunday will never be the same (repeat 3X)
Writer(s): Terry Cashman, Gene Pistilli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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