Her Name Was Sunday
Her smile warms the coldest heart
Her laughter spreads happiness around
Her eyes see with love and affection
Her youth makes her essences glow
Her name was Sunday
Sunday my pretty little Sunday
I have forever adored you
My heart could never ignore you
Sunday how I wish you belong to me
Her beauty was simple and strong
Her mind was so sharp and clear
Her will kept her free
Her kiss enslaved this boy
Her name was Sunday
Sunday my pretty little Sunday
How did I ever let you go
How could with you I not remained
Sunday how I wish you belong to me
Copyright © Fritz Purdum | Year Posted 2014
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