Sunday lights
Come take my nights
And I'll bend down
To my knees and die
Illuminate
My soul to take

Illuminine
Your clear cool wine

Going back alone
Your lover's light is home
Where the hallowed shine
The lights lighting the road

Monday cries
White clouds turn grey
But your perfect lights
Brings the sun to play

Illuminine
Illuminine
Your clear cool love
Your clear cool light

Morning comes awake
To your wildest dreams
Let the daylight break
Set the angels free

Sunday lights
Come take my nights
And I'll bend down
To my knees and die

Illuminine
Illuminine
Illuminine
Illuminine

Illuminine
Illuminine
Illuminine
Illuminine

Illuminine
Illuminine
Illuminine
Illuminine

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): THURSTON JOSEPH MOORE