| I swear it feel just like
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| The clocks slow down for a while
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| And the air tastes sweeter
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| And breathing gets deeper
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| As the clouds dance around the sunshine
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| I hear the church bells ring
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| Blowing in with the breeze, yeah
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| As I stare in your eyes
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| Thanking God for this life that he’s given me
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| You’re a gift to me
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| If I had the chance to make one wish
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| Every single moment would be like this
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| Laying here baby, just me and you
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| Yeah, and every day would be Sunday afternoon
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| Just the touch of your hand
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| It fixes everything
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| It gets my heartbeat moving
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| Like it’s singing hallelujah
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| You’re the only place I wanna be
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| Right where I wanna be
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| If I had the chance to make one wish
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| Every single moment would be like this
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| Laying here baby, just me and you
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| Yeah, and every day would be Sunday afternoon
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| If I had the chance to make one wish
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| Every single moment would be like this
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| Laying here baby, just me and you
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| That’s exactly what I’d do, yeah that’s what I’d do
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| If I had the chance to make one wish
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| Every single moment would be like this
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| Laying here baby, just me and you
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| Yeah, and every day would be Sunday
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| Every day would be Sunday afternoon
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| Oh, just the touch of your hand
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| Sunday afternoon
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| Everything… Sunday, Sunday afternoon |