Sunday morning sun,
walking on my own
Winter is ending and good days will come
Sunday morning sun,
I still miss someone
But won't miss him for long
Sunday morning sun,
the park is full of young dads
Teaching kids to walk or ride a bike
They made that common choice,
I've made another
Doesn't mean I'm better
Sunday morning sun,
trees are in blossom And the sky is so blue,
deep and pure
Remind me of these eyes I've only seen once,
never will forget
Sitting on the hill,
his girl will never climb Bet it's alright,
I won't crash this time
Sunday morning sun,
think I will be fine Think I love my life
Sunday morning sun,
think I will be fine Think I love my life