All I want is the best for our lives my dear,

and you know my wishes are sincere.

Whats to say for the days I cannot bare.

A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.

A Sunday mile we paused and sang.

A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.

A Sunday mile we paused and sang.

A Sunday smile and we felt true. (and)

We burnt to the ground

left a view to admire

with buildings inside church of white.

We burnt to the ground left a grave to admire.

And as we reach for the sky, reach the church of white.

by zach condon (beirut)