Love Must Have Made You On A Sunday
Won’t you give me your word that you won’t laugh?
‘Coz you’ve been a saving grace to me
And I’d hate to face a day without you around
My life would be without sound …
Love, love, love – love must’ve made you on a Sunday
‘Coz you taste to me as good as God made honey taste, babe
And the sky all glistens with gold
When you’re talking to me
And the whirling wind turns to song
Why it sets my soul free
Love, love, love – love must’ve made you on a Sunday
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