A life of Sundays Lyrics

Hold me, before I go under Hear me, before I drown Sharpen your sense of wonder Listen to what I've found
Here we are again Two old lovers Two old friends Just when you need them
A devil was standing on my shoes Somehow I know how to defeat him Since I tumbled into you
You taught me love and pain And the unsung King of Ireland Says the same thing Wherever you find it
The whole world wide over The same thing from the same old cause Gotta talk about that same thing, I cannot define it It is the same thing and it always was
It struck me sad and strange All that ever stays the same is change And I dreamed, I wandered
Wayward as a restless wave Spanning from here to yonder Most spectacularly saved
Dream and life entwined The old day cracks and crumbles and it's
Fine to be in your company Funny to be in your day A miracle just to be with you Glad to be going your way
Were these unfolding plans Designed and drawn by mortal hands? Never in a life of Sundays Would I have seen me here