Sunday Morning

He walked on the water
I walked on the ground
He rose up to heaven
And I’m still coming down
And it’s a long way, a long way, a long way
From Saturday night
It’s comin Sunday morning
And I’m a long way from feelin alright
In the cold light of morning
In the cold light of day
In the cold light I’m freezing
I got nothing left to say
And it’s a long way, a long way, a long way
From Saturday night
It’s comin Sunday morning
And I’m a long way from feelin alright
I’m so far away from wherever I am
I’m so far away from wherever I am
(fiddle reel)
I’m so far away from wherever I am
I’m so far away from wherever I am
I woke up Sunday morning
Saw a shining silver spark rise up Above the highest tree
That crossed Rosita Park
And it’s a long way, a long way, a long way
From Saturday night
It’s comin Sunday morning
And I’m a long way from feelin alright
And it’s a long way, a long way, a long way
From Saturday night
It’s comin Sunday morning
And I’m a long way from feelin alright
It’s comin Sunday and I’m feelin alright