Sadly one Sunday

I waited and waited

With flowers in my arms

All the dream has created

I waited 'til dreams,

Like my heart, were all broken

The flowers were all dead

And the words were unspoken

The grief that I know

Was beyond all consoling

The beat of my heart

Was a bell that was tolling

Saddest of Sundays

Then came a Sunday

When you came to find me

They bore me to church

And I left you behind me

My eyes could not see

What I wanted to love me

The earth and the flowers

Are forever above me

The bell tolled for me

And the wind whispered, "Never!"

But you I have loved

And I'll bless you forever

Last of all Sundays