Tree63 - Sunday

^AbNothing's sacred, the days are cheap. Truth is thin on the ground. ^{Dbadd9 Ab}Still our prophets are crucified. ^GNobody ^Dbadd9believes they're st^Abumblin'. It's ^GFriday, but ^Dbadd9Sunday is c^Abomin'.

^AbSomeone's saying a prayer tonight. For a hungry mouth to be fed. ^{Dbadd9 Ab}Someone kneels in the dark somewhere; ^GDarkness is ^Dbadd9already cru^Abmblin'. Yeah, it's ^GFriday, but ^Dbadd9Sunday is comes.

^AbSunda^Dbadd9y! ^GHalleluja^Dbadd9h! ^GIt's not so far,^A# it's not ^Abso far away. ^AbSunda^Dbadd9y! ^GHalleluj^Dbadd9ah! ^GIt's not so far, ^A#it's not ^Abso far away.

^AbBroken promises, weary hearts. But one promise remains. ^{Dbadd9 Ab}Crucified, He will come again. It's ^GFriday, but ^Dbadd9Sunday is comi^Abn'. Yeah, it's ^GFriday, but ^Dbadd9Sunday is comi^Abn'!

^AbSunda^Dbadd9y! ^GHalleluja^Dbadd9h! ^GIt's not so far,^A# it's not ^Abso far away. ^AbSunda^Dbadd9y! ^GHalleluj^Dbadd9ah! ^GIt's not so far, ^A#it's not s^Abo far away.

^CDarkness is already crumblin'. It's Fri^Gday, but Sunday is comin'. ^AmYeah, it's Friday but Sunday is co^Fmin'. ^CCan you feel it' Here it ^Gcomes.

^AbSunda^Dbadd9y! ^GHalleluja^Dbadd9h! ^GIt's not so far,^A# it's not s^Abo far away. ^AbSunda^Dbadd9y! ^GHalleluj^Dbadd9ah! ^GIt's not so far, ^A#our God wi^Abll have His day!