By B.K.
Date: 2002 Dec 18
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Sunday Drivers

There are moments in time
When sparks fly
Your tongue gets tied
When the forces you meet
Change everything
You thought you knew
It was a Sunday afternoon
Right before Christmas
One irresistible force
Of colliding stars
The day incredible
That moment magic
Finding the rainbows end
And the gold my Darlin
This never ending love
And desire I have for you