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