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Sunday morning I will meet Pam The sun shines so bright, the blue sky don't lie Sunday morning light I walk through the empty Sunday morning streets The wind blows so warm, the sunlight can't hide Sunday morning light I wonder, what a perfect (Sunday) morning I could lay down on the ground, say to everyone around: - Feel this Sunday morning light! My dear Pam, can you feel this morning light? I'm sure that you do, anyway I'll share with you All this Sunday morning light From Letras Mania