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Friends Of Emmet – Love Light lyrics
Verse 1
Sunday morning coming round,
Nothing left but the sweet old sound of yesterday,
I didn't see you coming.
You took your time,
You took a lot.
You took your time,
Now it's all we got to light the way,
Come what may,
We're moving on.
Getting strong.
Getting stronger darling.
Chorus:
Turn your love light on.
Turn your love light on,
And open up the door to let me in.
Turn your love light on,
Turn your love light on,
And open up the door to let me in.
Let me in.
Let me in.
Verse 2
Sunday morning coming round,
The sweet perfume and the gentle sound of an angel sleeping.
She's gently healing.
She took her time, she took a lot.
She took her time now it's all we got to find our way.
Come what may.
We're moving on.
Getting strong.
Getting stronger darling.
Chorus:
Verse 3
Sunday morning coming round.
The simple joy from the gentle sound of a young boy breathing.
He's gently healing.
He took his time,
He took a lot.
He took his time,
Now he's all I need, to light my day.
Come what may,
We're marching on.
Getting strong.
Getting stronger, darling.
Sunday morning coming round,
Nothing left but the sweet old sound of yesterday,
I didn't see you coming.
You took your time,
You took a lot.
You took your time,
Now it's all we got to light the way,
Come what may,
We're moving on.
Getting strong.
Getting stronger darling.
Chorus:
Turn your love light on.
Turn your love light on,
And open up the door to let me in.
Turn your love light on,
Turn your love light on,
And open up the door to let me in.
Let me in.
Let me in.
Verse 2
Sunday morning coming round,
The sweet perfume and the gentle sound of an angel sleeping.
She's gently healing.
She took her time, she took a lot.
She took her time now it's all we got to find our way.
Come what may.
We're moving on.
Getting strong.
Getting stronger darling.
Chorus:
Verse 3
Sunday morning coming round.
The simple joy from the gentle sound of a young boy breathing.
He's gently healing.
He took his time,
He took a lot.
He took his time,
Now he's all I need, to light my day.
Come what may,
We're marching on.
Getting strong.
Getting stronger, darling.
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