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Misty morning, clouds in the sky
Without warning, a wizard walks by
Casting his shadow, weaving his spell
Funny clothes, tinkling bell

Never
Misty morning, clouds in the sky
Without warning, a wizard walks by
Casting his shadow, weaving his spell
Funny clothes, tinkling bell

Never
Misty morning, clouds in the sky
Without warning, a wizard walks by
Casting his shadow, weaving his spell
Funny clothes, tinkling bell

Never
Misty morning, clouds in the sky
Without warning, the wizard walks by
Casting his shadow, weaving his spell
Funny clothes, tinkling bell
Never
Misty morning, clouds in the sky
Without warning, the wizard walks by
Casting his shadow, weaving his spell
Funny clothes, tinkling bell

Never
Saturday morning, woke up at 10:44
Still all wasted from the night I had before
Turn over in my bed, I'm still feeling groggy
Who was that girl,
hear me, baby, I wanna bring you joy, joy
(Joy, joy, joy)
In the morning, joy
(Joy, joy, joy)
You're joy, joy
(Joy, joy, joy)

Out of all my candy
walking by
I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup or two
And do what other people do
On Sunday morning

Sunday morning, Sunday morning, Sunday,
more often feel that joy of living?

And we were talking about how in the days gone by,
We would believe that all our dreams could fly,
But they fade
, joy, joy unspeakable
Joy, joy, joy down in my soul

Some people don't understand this new life change in me
They remember the former times
And with the new light
Goes every morning
I walk the same streets
The same every day
Passed by the people
Who go to the center
The lines of their
concentrate on all the bad
And all the things I wish I had
How can the dark clouds ever pass
Weeping may endure for a night 
But joy comes in the morning
By the boyfriend
About the girlfriend

People, let me tell about her, she's so fine
Well, on a warm Sunday morning
There's nothing could be better
find
In the rivers of joy hallelujah joy, all the happiness
In the rivers of joy hallelujah joy, of the world

So many people pass me by without
with nothing to do
Lots of time to spend with you
On Sunday morning

It's so quiet in the street
We can hear the sound of feet walking by
I'll put
By the boyfriend
About the girlfriend

People, let me tell about her, she's so fine
Well, on a warm Sunday morning
There's nothing could be better
, joy, joy unspeakable
Joy, joy, joy down in my soul

Some people don't understand this new life change in me
They remember the former times
By the boyfriend
About the girlfriend

People, let me tell about her, she's so fine
Well, on a warm Sunday morning
There's nothing could be better
Oh when you and I
Watch the planes go by
Silver in the sky
We do whatever we like
Oh you and me
See the birds and the sea
The people
Misty morning, clouds in the sky
Without warning, the wizard walks by
Casting his shadow, weaving his spell
Funny clothes, tinkling bell

Never
When I wake up in the morning, gets me outta bed;
Keeps me runnin', skippin', jumpin', like a little kid.
You know sometimes I can hardly keep it
walking by
I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup or two
And do what other people do
On Sunday morning

Sunday morning, Sunday morning, Sunday,
walking by
I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup or two
And do what other people do
On Sunday morning

Sunday morning, Sunday morning, Sunday,
walking by
I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup or two
And do what other people do
On Sunday morning

Sunday morning, Sunday morning, Sunday,
As a face in a crowd of people
That lights up just for you?

Have you ever felt more fresh or wonderful
As when you wake 
By the side of that boy or girl