[ Featuring James Last, His Orchestra ]
She was just a dream
I can't explain just the way I feel
Strange as if they seemed,
But in my mind she was very real
Once on a Sunday morning
Before the sunlight was in the air
Once on a Sunday morning
Before my eyes she was standing there
Reaching for my hand
She smiled at me and we walked away
Tried to understand,
But I could see through a sunny day
Once on a Sunday morning
Before the sunlight was in the air
Once on a Sunday morning
Before my eyes she was standing there
Saturday was done
I went to bed, but I couldn't sleep
Sunday came along, the memory I will always keep
Once on a Sunday morning
Before the sunlight was in the air
Once on a Sunday morning
Before my eyes she was standing there
