Lyrics

Sunday Morning lying in bed I hear music and it's in your breath
A melody is playing in your sweet sweet sighs. The morning's reflection is in your eyes.

So tell me how you feel, is this really real, what is happening to us
Once upon a time we stood on each side of the Circle Of Love

The smell of breakfast is in the air. The smell of jasmine is in your hair.
I look in your eyes to see the morning's reflection. We live these moments to perfection.

So tell me how you feel, is this really real, what is happening to us
Once upon a time we stood on each side of the Circle Of Love