All too soon. We had to part. The moment you had touched my heart. And with you went my dream. All too soon. . All too sweet. Was our affair. And you put all the sweetness there.
Sunday morning I'm waking up. Can't even focus on a coffee cup. Don't even know who's bed I'm in. . Where do I start, where do I begin. . Sunday morning I'm waking up.
Where do I begin. To tell the story of how great a love can be. The sweet love story that is older than the sea. The simple truth about the love she brings to me.
All too soon. We had to part. The moment you had touched my heart. And with you went my dream. All too soon. . All too sweet. Was our affair. And you put all the sweetness there.
Sunday morning I'm waking up. Can't even focus on a coffee cup. Don't even know whose bed I'm in. . Where do I start? Where do I begin?. . Sunday morning I'm waking up.