She painted the sky sunshine yellow The moon ocean blue Pushing through the ice and snow My soul still growing and flowing Cascading like a waterfall That never ends Maybe Im fine Every Sunday morning rise and shine she smiles Forgetting who we really are No future no past just us Just here and now Maybe Im fine Every Sunday morning rise and shine she smiles Forgetting who we really are No future no past Just keep breathing out breathing in
sunday, forgetting, fine, breathing, maybe