From the album Life On Earth

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Lyrics

Sunday Morning (R. Selvaggio)

Sunday morning in the middle of the afternoon
The day is calling, couldn't get away that soon

And I want to go back, want to go back to this place in my mind
I want to go back, want to go back to this dream of my life

Sunday morning, moving at the speed of slow
And I am walking, not running anywhere I go

And I want to go back, want to go back to this place in my mind
I want to go back, want to go back to this dream of my life

And I'll be right here and now in the moment
And I'll take my time for the rest of my life, all right

Just try to soothe my constitution
Well now, not try to rip myself apart, no
Truth ain't no new age revolution
Slow down and listen to your heart, heart, yea all right now
All right now, yea

Sunday morning, Sunday day
Sunday morning has gone away
Sunday morning, Sunday day
Sunday morning has gone away

And I want to go back, want to go back to this place in my mind
I want to go back, want to go back to this place in my mind
I want to go back, want to go back to this dream


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