I think it was a sunday morning   the clouds in the sky and the smile on the faces   of people walking by      there was no reason to bad   there was no reason to complain   if you saw the sunrise girl you'd prolly under stand a little more.      and i   cant wait   to be intruduced to the only one that matters      say that you love me, say that your mine, say you'll be there until the end of time      there just cracks in the streets   no more oceans between us   i saw eyes in your hair, its lazy summer day      i've got two plain tickets to paris