James Last and James Last & His Orchestra - Once On a Sunday Morning

She was just a dream
I can't explain just the way I feel
Strange as if they seemed,
But in my mind she was very real

Once on a Sunday morning
Before the sunlight was in the air
Once on a Sunday morning
Before my eyes she was standing there

Reaching for my hand
She smiled at me and we walked away
Tried to understand,
But I could see through a sunny day

Once on a Sunday morning
Before the sunlight was in the air
Once on a Sunday morning
Before my eyes she was standing there

Saturday was done
I went to bed, but I couldn't sleep
Sunday came along, the memory I will always keep

Once on a Sunday morning
Before the sunlight was in the air
Once on a Sunday morning
Before my eyes she was standing there

Written by:
Larry Kusik, Eddie Snyder

Publisher:
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

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