Sunday Kind Of Love
Etta James


I want a
Sunday
Kind of Love
A love to last
Past
Saturday night
I'd like to know
It's more than love
At first sight
I want a Sunday
Kind of Love
And I want a
A love that's on the square
Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care
And I'm on a lonely road that leads to nowhere
I need a Sunday kind of love
I do all my Sunday dreaming, and all my scheming
Every minute, every hour, every day
And I'm hoping to discover a certain kind of
Lover Who will show me the way
And my arms need someone to enfold
To keep me warm when Monday's and Tuesday's grow
Cold. And I need a love for all my life to have
And to hold
I want a Sunday kind of love
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