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Album: River House
We watch as the boats sail down the coastline.
I smile as your fingers find their way to mine.
I am lost in a dream,
maybe perhaps we're inside of a painting.
Baby, you are Sunday in the park.
You put on your coat, I'll wear my red dress.
The dog is eating our lunch,
I couldn't care less.
I am lost in your eyes, where points of a thousand bright colors collide.
Baby, you are Sunday in the park.
The kids have all moved away, we're growing older.
The crowds have thinned in the park, it's getting colder.
I'm still lost in your kiss,
so tell me that we'll spend forever like this.
Baby, you are Sunday in the park. Baby,
you are Sunday in the park.
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