Color Me Sunday
by the Sunday Colors
Featuring the Commodores
Lionel - If you're listening to this, I am so sorry
Last night I had a dream that I was in your arms and things were okay
I’d finally found the strength to fly those 4,000 miles one-way
You flashed your half-moon smile when I stepped off the plane
And in your hands and in your eyes you held a sign to realize you’d color me Sunday
The dream didn’t last and we didn’t last, I am sorry to say
I opened up my eyes and it was just another failed attempt to keep the angry voices at bay
The good times always fade and clear skies turn to grey
Dark times lurking just around the corner, so color me Sunday
Time is here to stay
Nothing I can do
That’s why I’m easy
I’m easy like Sunday morning
That’s why I’m easy
I’m easy like Sunday morning
There’s nothing I can do to mend my heart anew and free myself of this weight
Everywhere I go, from the tavern to the cornerstore, I see your face
I want to feel the color, but what a price to pay
Now I’ve given up on tomorrow, so color me Sunday
Time is here to stay