Sunday Morning - Miranda Lee Richards

Written by：Miranda Lee Richards

Flying away

Oh don't you hesitate

What you leave behind can wait

It's the freedom in your heart

That speaks to you in dreams

Life isn't always what it seems

Then in the sunrise

The light right before the dawn

The moment of truth and the light

From behind the mountain sun

That takes me beyond

To find my kingdom

I'm giving up Sunday morning

For something in between

Giving up my tomorrow

For what tomorrow brings

Waiting till the tide is low

To find the things

That were lost along the way

Then in the valleys

Oh of the widest ravine

The places you fall you decide

You would climb the walls tonight

And it's what you've done before

But you deserve so much more

I'm giving up Sunday morning

For something in between

Giving up my tomorrow

For what my lover brings

Waiting till the tide is low

To find the things

That I lost along the way

And all my life

I have been strong

I wanna be carried

I wanna belong

And all my hopes

All of my fears

They're talking to me

What do they see

Giving up Sunday morning

For something in between

Given up my tomorrow

For what tomorrow brings

Waiting till the tide is low

To find the things

That were lost along the way