Sunday Best

Hand-hold your lover
then put him to rest,
Tie down your mind,
put on your Sunday best-
Love Lost's apprentice
in a white sundress,
oh, love

Good God Almighty
you did it again-
hurt for the hurt
of having hurt a friend,
remember you used to say so
on your skin
no, love

Hand-hold your lover
then put him to rest,
Tie down your mind,
put on your Sunday best-
White dress and records
and you've made a mess
of love

The good God's forgotten
where he put your head,
Left you to wonder
how to say what's not said-
Searching for sunflowers
and broken bread
oh, love