You give me glory
Through your gaze
You turn me into Sunday
Every day of the week
You take me to heaven
And in a shooting star
You give me the whole world
To the sound of a jingle
To the sound of jingle bells
Sundays in heaven
They get confused the songs
Miracles and flowers
To the sound of bells
Sundays in heaven
To the beat of sparrows
I sing to you what I love you
The rain jingles
Dancing on my body
While I pray your name
To the rhythm of movement
You take me to heaven
So close of the old sun
That dawns at midnight
With the moon open to the sun
To the sound of bells
Sundays in heaven
The songs are confused
Miracles and flowers
To the sound of bells
Sundays in heaven
To the beat of sparrows
I sing to you what I love you
To the sound of spring
Winter warms up
Autumn undresses
And summer wakes up
Jingling life
And trotting eternity
Love is a heartbeat
That never stops ringing
To the sound of bells
Sundays in heaven
The songs get confused
Miracles and flowers
To the sound of bells
Sundays in heaven
To the beat of sparrows
I sing to you what I love you
To the sound of the bells
Sundays in heaven
The songs are confused
Miracles and flowers
To the sound of the bells
Sundays in heaven< br/>To the beat of the sparrows
I sing to you what I love you

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