Hair of gold and eyes like stormy seas
You say you love me, want to marry me
And as IÂ’m looking for a wedding ring
You say I donÂ’t have to spend anything

Stay with me
WeÂ’ll be closer than the stars
Sunday IÂ’ll be gone
Stay with me
WeÂ’ll be closer than the stars
Sunday IÂ’ll be gone

Dad gave up on you so long ago
Your mother is someone you do not know
You havenÂ’t money and you still get by
Everything I say makes you cry

Stay with me
WeÂ’ll be closer than the stars
Sunday IÂ’ll be gone
Stay with me
You can wear all the colors that you want
Sunday IÂ’ll be gone

What am I supposed to do?
Sit around and wait for you?
You ask for nothing that you want
Everything

Wanna take another photograph
Say it makes you think of me
If it only took a photograph
I think youÂ’d still be here with me

Stay with me
WeÂ’ll be closer than the stars
Sunday IÂ’ll be gone
Stay with me
You can wear all the colors that you want
Sunday IÂ’ll be gone
Sunday IÂ’ll be gone