Misty Sunday Mornings are no good for me
Do you know how good it would be if you' d only stop and see?
You' d find that I' m so alone
Be dear to me Sunday Morn'
Misty Sunday Mornings used to go so well
And you know, right now I find myself hiding in a shell
These days are driving me to roam
Help if you can Sunday Morn'
... And it' s good for you
... And it' s good for me
Helping one another in our own big family
And so, I' m in need of your help
Will you lend a hand?
Is there any other way to understand?
Misty Sunday Mornings used to represent me
And I' ve tried so hard, to be the best that I know how to be
Can you see right through me dear, I hope
Hoping so much you hold me close
... And it' s good for you
... And it' s good for me
Helping one another in our own big family
And so, I' m in need of your help
Will you lend a hand?
Is there any other way to understand?