Sunday Morning Blues
I woke up on a Sunday morning
I dreamed of you last night
That you were by my side
In the darkness of night
Sharing our love together
But I look around me
I am all alone
Just me and a memory
I get that lonesome feeling
The Sunday morning blues
Pretty lady, I love you
Pretty lady, I miss you
Pretty lady, I need you
All I seek is to hold your hand
In the darkness of night
To feel the warmth of your love
But to just to know
That you are there
Pretty lady, I love you
Pretty lady, I miss you
Pretty lady, I need you
Just thinking of you
As I lay awake
That Sunday morning
I know in my heart
That dreams come true
Sweet love poem. Well done!
Thank you.