Letra de 7 Ways to Sunday
Seven ways to Sunday Seven seperate ways to Sunday But he did not know which one would save him so he had to try Every code and combination On the road to his salvation There were no two ways about it He had seven ways to tryWith seven ways to test He vowed that he would not rest There was nothing up above So he put everything asideHe had so much invested He probably should have rested Seven ways, he swore that Every last one would be triedWhat he was looking for is not much more, then what we all are looking for And nowadays seems that there is precious little ofHe looked high and he looked low And there was nothing up aboveHe had to try all seven So he tried them to high-heaven From one end to the other And then he turned aroundHe was thoroughly exhausted And his faith had been accosted He tried seven ways and wondered Why it was he hadn't foundWhat he was looking for is not much more, then what we all are looking for But nowadays it seems that there is precious little ofDesprate and alone He turned over every stone He tried seven ways to Sunday He was looking for loveWell, he looked high and he looked low And there was nothing up above And he been told where he could go What he was looking for was love AlrightWhat he was looking for is not much more, then what we all are looking for And nowadays it seems that there is precious little of Desperate and alone, he turned over every stone He tried seven ways to Sunday, he was looking for loveHe looked high and he looked low (He looked high and he looked low) And there was nothing up above And he been told where he could go (He been told where he could go) What he was looking for was love (Looking for love) What he was looking for was love (He was looking) What he was looking for was love What he was looking for was love