Say its a good sunday morning
But its all given to mourning
Shallow mind across all things
Found that no one can seen
Though sparkled heart turn sorrow
Nothing seems to fit or borrow
Liking one thing goes tomorrow
Heart failed , life sailed narrow
This day might be good to you
Making song in the sun shines for two
Longiness of Sunday can tend too
Last hurray of mind in to blue
Forever crying in this Sunday
Bargain soul pray in a day
Choosing and doing fancy it may
To be near you never in a day
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