[Verse 1]
It happened on a Sunday morning
Awakened as the day was dawning
I felt as though my life was calling
I tiptoed down the front porch stairs
I went to where the big oak tree stood
The tree in which you carved our names
And every single thing was just the same
I found you waiting, on that Sunday morning
And while the world was yawning
We walked hand in hand
[Refrain]
And without speaking
We both had the feeling
That if our love kept growing
We could touch the sky
[Verse 2]
It happened on a Sunday morning
And now you're really mine to stay (really mine to stay)
And maybe any other morning
But I'm feeling Sunday everyday
If every single thing was just the same
[Refrain]
And without speaking (and without speaking)
We both had the feeling (we had the feeling)
That if our love kept growing
We could touch the sky
[Outro]
It happened on a Sunday morning
And now you're really mine to stay (mine to stay this way)
And maybe any other morning
But I'm feeling Sunday everyday
It Happened on a Sunday Morning was written by Geoff Morrow & David Martin & Chris Arnold.
It Happened on a Sunday Morning was produced by Jerry Ross.