Lyrics

She's a Sunday morning, waking up real slow She's a feel you're falling, then the softest hand to hold And the world is restless down below But I love her so She's the one you long for in a crowded room A billion stars around you, and all you see is the moon When I'm miles away she brings me home And I love her so Well I thought that I was happy darling I thought I knew my mind just fine But you're a walking talking second chance girl And I'm gonna get it right this time I can't bring you diamonds, can't bring you gold I can't whisper sweet things you ain't already been told But I hope to God she'll always know That I love her so
Writer(s): Roseanne Zoe Reid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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