I want a Sunday kind of love Every minute, every hour, every day I'm hoping to discover a certain kind of lover Who will show me the way My arms need someone to enfold To keep me warm when Monday's are cold A love for all my life to have and to hold A

I am nothing, nothing, nothing but a dreamer wishing on a star I have nothing, nothing but pure imagination, hoping it can take me far I keep repeating in the dark, she said it didn't matter who you are I am nothing, nothing, nothing but a dreamer

Wishing I could go back You're more than just a notch in my belt A story to tell The only thing on my mind And it's keeping me up at night And it's keeping me up Another night, another stranger's door Hoping when it opens I'll see you

Show me, don't pretend I feel like there's nothing for me here but still I try Keeping my phone alive Hoping that you call this time Thought I heard you ringing You know I hear things sometimes Calling my line, call my line Come alive, come alive I feel

'Cause I hope one day you'll get the sense to call me I'm hoping that you'll say So I'll keep your number saved 'Cause I hope one day I'll get the pride to call you You're missing me the way I'm missing you To tell you that no one else Is gonna hold you

On hope by you, on hoping Steady, I just keep on hoping Find a way we can intertwine (I keep on hoping) Like two parallel lines That'll never, that'll never collide Steady I just keep, I keep on hoping On hope by, by you keep Parallel lines by, by you

I gotta have it To have this music in me I just keep playing my song Hoping that I get along You don't know how much it means In the morning I gotta have this blues I gotta have You don't know how much this means

Keep on hoping Keep on hoping (keep on hoping) When it all feels broken I'm falling in this great divide Got to keep your hope alive Got to keep on hoping (keep on hoping) The earth, it splits, and my feet on both sides And all my faith is shaking, I I

Sadness grows, sadness stains, You on the table Tears flow again and again Hello love it's London calling Wave the white hanky, a breath for the belly Keep on hoping for blood in the morning Nothing's right, everything's hurting Everything's hurting