Sunday Words

Album cover art for "Sunday Words" by Chris Christian

Chris Christian - Pop

Sunday Words

2 Plays

Duration: 3:04

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

So many times I've listened to Your words And believed every word that You've spoken I leave with promises to both of us But way too often they're easily broken Sunday words They don't mean a thing When there's nothing behind them Nothing to remind me of all the times I have not fallen through Forgive of my Sunday words It seems that I mean it At the time that they're spoken Help me try to live On the promises to You I get that Sunday feelin' now and then When I'm out to save life singlehanded But then You show me how it starts at home By followin' slowly all that You've commanded Sunday words They don't mean a thing When there's nothing behind them Nothing to remind me of all the times I have not fallen through Forgive of my Sunday words It seems that I mean it At the time that they're spoken Help me try to live On the promises to You Ooh-ooh-ooh... Sunday words They don't mean a thing When there's nothing behind them Nothing to remind me of all the times I have not fallen through Forgive of my Sunday words It seems that I mean it At the time that they're spoken Help me try to live On the promises to You

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • Chris Christian