On Sunday morning
Falling closer I know
The rain is pouring
But my heart is soaring for sure
I see the trees
Blossoming so pure
Making petals
In their flower door
So glad I see the world with you
Take me home
To place that's full of song
With the person that I love
I'm already tired of the roads ahead of me
Oh I swear I'll be right next to you
So you can take me home
Painting silhouettes
Watching the sunset, I know
Arms holding tightly
But brushing you slightly, for sure
I see the trees
Blossoming so pure
Making petals
In their flower door
So glad I see the world with you
Take me home
To place that's full of song
With the person that I love
I'm already tired of the roads ahead of me
Oh I swear I'll be right next to you
So you can take me home
Take me home
To place that's full of song
With the person that I love
I'm already tired of the roads ahead of me
Oh I swear I'll be right next to you
So you can take me home