Sadly one Sunday, I waited and waited With in my arms, for the grief I'd created I waited dreams like my heart were all broken The flowers were all dead and words were unspoken The grief that I knew was beyond consoling The beat of my heart was a bell that was tolling Saddest Sundays
Then came the when you came to find me They brought me to church and left you behind me My eyes would not see what I wanted to love me The earth and the flowers of lover above me bell tolled for me and the wind whispered 'never' But you I have loved and I bless you forever Last of Sundays