LIKE A SUNDAY MORNING
(Joel Diamond / Allan Kenneth)


Lana Cantrell - 1974
Maureen McGovern - 1974




You're just like a Sunday morning
Quiet and warm and moving slow
Put your hand in my hand
Let me dream while I can
Oh, how I love you so

Life is made of milk and honey
I always thought that line was a lie
But it turns out it's true
'Cause the sweetness of you is so real
That it makes me want to cry

Oh, you're a holiday weekend
The key that unlocks the door
You're my friend and my lover
The dream I've been looking for
And you're much more, you're so much more

You're just like a Sunday morning
Feeling so comfortable and right
Be the wind, be the sea
Be whatever you please, but
Just be here on Sunday night