A Sunday Kind Of Love
Etta James
3:17Boy of my dreams, I love you Oh, honest I do Don't you know that you are so sweet? Oh, if I could just hold your charms Oh, here in my arms Boy of my dreams, don't you know it's you? Since you've been gone, oh Life, it don't mean a thing Please, please, please come back to me Oh, oh Oh, if I could just hold your charms Oh, here in my arms Boy of, of my dreams, don't you know it's you? Oh, since you, since you've been gone, oh Life don't mean a thing Please, please, please come back to me Oh, oh Oh, if I could just, just hold your charms Oh, here in my empty arms Boy of my dreams, don't you know it's you? Oh Nobody, nobody, nobody Nobody, nobody, nobody but you