The sun is coming upnI kissed you in the churchnUnder the statue of Mary white and goodnI was looking for something new and purenIn the alleys of your neighborhoodnnNow I run down the road in my grey overcoatnReaching to the skynIt's so lovely I could crynnTrain's gonna leavenGot my wallet in my pocketnGot a vision in my head I gotta sharenWith somebody I lovenIt's two seagulls circling the wavesnOh my God, oh my godnYou'd love it herenI visit but I can't stay.