From the recording Consumed by the Fire
Lyrics
Feeling Sunday morning in the sun
Feeling Sunday morning can't be wrong
You know that I won't be here for long
Feeling Sunday morning can't be wrong
There is something that can't be found
Something that fall round and round
In between there and something home
Feeling Sunday morning in the sun
Feeling Sunday morning can't be wrong
Eyes, cold and determined
Penetrate long
Serious and lonely, morning's gone
There is something that can't be seen
Something that falls in between
In between there and something home