Solitary Sunday from Still Standing by Shawn Chamberlin

Staring out on Sunday morning
Snow is falling without warning
Cold as Ice

Winter's fingers on my heart
Cold wind blowing us apart
I reach for you

Dreamed of you again last night
Dressed in satin in the light
Very Nice

Forgot and put two coffees on
Listening to our favorite song
Miss you so

Bridge
Sure as morning follows night;
After darkness comes a light
Spring will follow winter's dark.
With warm breath and meadow lark
On the breezes you’ll return.
Warm as sunshine fresh like fern
Touch my heart and drive the cold.
Eyes to ponder, hand to hold.


Thought I heard the car door slam
For the back door window ran
Just in my head

Woke from sleeping in my chair
Smell of perfume in your hair
Just a dream

Bridge
Sure as morning follows night;
After darkness comes a light
Spring will follow winters dark.
With warm breath and meadow lark
On the breezes you’ll return.
Warm as sunshine fresh like fern
Touch my heart and drive the cold.
Eyes to ponder, hand to hold.

Distance makes the heart grow fonder
Time heals all and makes us stronger
So they say

But never on a Sunday morning
Snow is falling without warning
Miss you so

• Acoustic
• Singer-Songwriter
• acoustic folk
• acoustic guitar
• experiences
• lonliness
• singer-songwriter
• storytelling
• Minden