Sunday, dark has turned to grey The stars have made their way I raise my glass And part my lips Tend to many deep The only time I see you is in my sleep Sunday, get up on my way I think Ill be okay for a while I know you were never mine to keep But I know that Ill see you in my sleep But time has been unkind and kept me far from you. But I know you will be holding me in my sleep. Ive been hanging on, scraping by all my life. And I know you will be holding me in my sleep. Ive been hanging on, scraping by all my life. And I know Ill miss you. Ill always miss you. But I know Ill see you in my sleep. I know Ill miss you. Ill always miss you. But I know Ill see you in my sleep.