It was on a Sunday morning
The town was still asleep
And he kept on singing,
Singing in front of her window
He remembers how he and his friends
Sat in this little coffee shop
As she went out into the street
Like a storm toward the sea
His heart almost stopped beating
He fell for her on the spot
When she sent him a glance
The world fell silent
Now, it is almost half a year
Of him singing to her window
And she's shutting him out
Locking her door
And then, on a warm moon-lit night
As he almost fell asleep
The light in her room turned on
And she went out to him
How he loved her so
Her beauty
The light in her hair
Her black eyes
Which are all-knowing
How he wanted her so
She's so far away
All shut in her room
She never left his mind
So much love
It was on a Sunday morning
The town was still asleep
And he kept on singing,
Singing in front of her window
And he's already forgotten about the other girl
That sweet charm was over
Ever since that light was turned on
At her window
How he loved her so...