I was only Sunday dreaming Just a wide-eyed child with dreams of walking down the aisle You never knew how much I loved you And now it's tears, tears, tears, all that's left of those precious years Looking back on the love we knew, I was young and foolish, I never had a hold on you
Church Bells Were never to chime Gold Band Would never be mine White Gown I would never to wear Wedding march I was never to hear
A home, kids, were all a part of the dream Sunday Dreaming Baby, what a dream
Deeper than the deepest ocean My love grew and grew Far beyond the days of my losing you Nothing but a pure emotion Was my love, love, love For everything you were made of Looking back on the love we knew I can clearly see that I never had a hold on you
Church Bells Were never to chime Gold Band Would never be mine White Gown I would never to wear Wedding march I was never to hear
A home, kids, were all a part of the dream Sunday Dreaming Baby, what a dream
Looking back on those yesterdays I can see two roads Bound two separate ways Church Bells Were never to chime Gold Band Would never be mine White Gown I would never to wear Wedding march I was never to hear
Church Bells Were never to chime Gold Band Would never be mine White Gown I would never to wear Wedding march I was never to hear
Church Bells Were never to chime Gold Band Would never be mine White Gown I would never to wear Wedding march I was never to hear
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On Sunday Dreaming by The Shirelles
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