Sundays
I know a place not far from here
WHere the grass is high and the skies are clear
The moon shines bright upon your hair
And if you want I'll take you there
And If you want I'll take you there
The windswept fields, the grass so high
My love for you can never die
I only wonder if you care
And if you do I'll take you there
And if you want I'll take you there
You replied with words so sweet
I look from your head down to your feet
And as a tear fell from my eye
Your beauty got me mesmerised
Your beauty kept me mesmerised
