Last Week Sunday

You have a way to make me feel
Like I could be king of your world
Without saying a word
A gaze into each other's eyes
And I spin out of control
Like my heart's going to blow

And now I think of you all night
You took over part of my life
Just by entering my mind
But I look forward for that day
To quench all my biggest desires
Oh to feel like you're mine

I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this since last week Sunday
I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this
I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this since last week Sunday
I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

I get all anxious when you're there
Your movement gets deep in my thoughts
Either blessing or curse
I crave your presence everywhere
My source of continuous air
Weekly dosis of you

I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this since last week Sunday
I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this
I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this since last week Sunday
I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Oh talk, talk to me, talk, talk to me, sunshine
Talk, talk to me, talk, talk to me, sunshine
Oh oh oh, uh uh uh
Oh talk, talk to me, talk, talk to me, sunshine
Talk, talk to me, talk, talk to me, sunshine
Oh oh oh, uh uh uh

I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this since last week Sunday
I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this
I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this since last week Sunday
I've gotta say, I haven't felt like this
Ooh ooh ooh ooh



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Writer(s): Neal Morales
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