Sacred, our love is sacred
Church bells were ringing
On the Sunday we met
Heaven, Heaven was smiling
Angels were singing
On the Sunday we met
But our love is like
A flame in the night
And like a flame, dear
It burns itself out of sight
And I'm still searching
I'll find you some day
And you'll be looking
Like the Sunday we met
And I'm still searching
I'll find you some day
The sun will be shining
And I'll give you my ring
And you'll be looking
Like the Sunday we met
Like the Sunday we met
