Texty: Bebo Norman. Between The Dreaming And The Coming True. Sunday.

Day is fading, but baby, I don?t mind
?Cause sunlight is dancing in your eyes
And time is frozen but somehow flying by
Here with your hand holding mine

It just feels right kissing on a Sunday
I?ll hold you tight as if it were the last day
With all my might, I will keep the world away
It just feels right kissing you on a Sunday

Time is racing to the sound of my heart beating
Can the dreaming escape this life
Unfair, maybe, but know that I?m not leaving
Right now, baby, life is kind

Make this moment last for a lifetime
Don?t let it slip away
Play it over and over like your favorite song
And we?ll fit forever in a day