| 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 |