We could stick around and see this night through
Talking only me and you in sunday morning
Hours seem to disappear
I can tell there's something goin' on
When I close my eyes
I still see this face looking upon me
I will admit all of my weaker parts
Talking only me and you in sunday morning
I smile for a second
Sunday morning,
Talking only me and you in sunday morning
Puts a spell on me,
I have to zoom in on your laughter
In sunday morning
