Hair of gold and eyes like stormy seas

You say you love me, want to marry me

And as I'm looking for the wedding ring

You say I don't have to spend anything



Stay with me, we'll be closer than the stars

Sunday I'll be gone

You can wear any colors that you want

Sunday I'll be gone



Your dad gave up on you so long ago

Your mother is someone you do not know

You have no money and you still get by

Everything I say makes you cry



Stay with me, we'll be closer than the stars

Sunday I'll be gone

You can wear any colors that you want

Sunday I'll be gone



What am I supposed to do

Sit around and wait for you

You ask for nothing and you want

Everything, oh



You want to take another photograph

Say it makes you think of me

If it only took a photograph

I think you'd still be here with me



Stay with me, we'll be closer than the stars

Sunday I'll be gone

And you can wear any colors that you want

Sunday I'll be gone



Yeah, Sunday I'll be gone