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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Sunday Morning Piano intro: Verse: Can you see the sun is shining down On Sunday Morning, on Sunday morning Can you feel the rain upon the ground On Sunday Morning, on Sunday morning Can you feel the wind upon you face Did you know that time is not to waste anymore Verse: Can you hear the trees the wind is swaying On Sunday Morning, on Sunday morning Can you hear the song the birds are saying On Sunday Morning, on Sunday morning Can you feel the wind upon you face Did you know that time is not to waste anymore Chorus: There is so much out there waiting for you Take a breath of fresh air deep inside All the things provided by the father No sense for you to run and hide. Can you feel the wind upon you face Did you know that time is not to waste anymore Verse: Can you hear he’s calling out to you On Sunday Morning, on Sunday morning There is so much more that you can do On Sunday Morning, on Sunday morning Can you feel the wind upon you face Did you know that time is not to waste anymore Chorus: There is so much out there waiting for you Take a breath of fresh air deep inside All the things provided by the father No sense for you to run and hide. Verse: Can you hear the little children crying On Sunday Morning, on Sunday morning Can feel the flowers are you trying On Sunday Morning, on Sunday morning Can you feel the wind upon you face Did you know that time is not to waste anymore On Sunday morning, on Sunday morning (Repeat)
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