On A Sunday Morning Lyrics - Singles - Cabaret Noir

In the clear 

June lighting of a 

Sunday morning she lies 

A soundless dream 

Blows into her sleeping head 

The way she 

Drops from her chaos 

And slides to his smiling 

A warm wet summer breeze blows 

Into her lying down head 

The water, veil 

Under the unminding sky 

Now she lies 

Innocent and still 

Between two grains of sand 

Nothing is there but white sun 

The silent tide holds her softly 

Only the waves last forever 

She's only a watercolour 

Nothing is there but white sun 

The silent tide holds her softly 

Only the waves last forever 

She's only a watercolour