Sunday Morning

Take on these waters, it will be cold outside tonight
Then I break us in, it’s as if we’ve known for a year
Dream like you’ve never and I could take a wild ride in those eyes
Then the days blend to one, and we never felt so young
The clocks' been stuck for days
Maybe we’ll wait until Sunday
We’ll wait until Sunday morning
Take on these waters or it will be cold outside tonight
Breathe like this forever and we will be warm tonight
When you wait until Sunday morning
Well the Sun’s up and we’re not, we’re preoccupied with this
And I dance from your lips to your fingertips
The moon she calls out your name, slides a shadow across your face
As we push her away it’s just us here today