Sunday morning, a phone call stop my breath Dead silence, can't believe he is dead Without warning, that pressure on my chest I can't take it, all those memories in my head Sunday morning, a phone call stop my breath Dead silence, can't believe he is dead Without warning, that pressure on my chest I can't take it, all those memories in my head He's on his way see the dead man arrive He's on the way back home in the sky All that we love we are leaving behind Back in the days keep the memories alive I see stand him by the gates up in the sky Love never ending until the day i die Where ever you are, and where ever you go Always in my thoughts my heart and my soul I see stand him by the gates up in the sky Love never ending until the day i die Where ever you are, and where ever you go Always in my thoughts my heart and my soul