Sacred (whoa-oh-whoa)

Our Love Is Sacred (whoa-oh-whoa)

Church Bells Were Ringing

On The Sunday We Met (ah, Ah, Ah, Ah)



(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 Of Si-i-i-i-ight



(And I'm Still Searchin')

(I'll Find You Some Day)

(And You'll Be Looking)

(Like The Sunday We Met)







And I'm Still Searchin' (whoa-oh-whoa)

I'll Find You Some Day (whoa-oh-whoa)

Sun Will Be Shining (whoa-oh-whoa)

And I'll Give You My Ring (whoa-oh-whoa)

And You'll Be Looking

Like The Sunday We Met



(Like The Sunday We Met)