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[Verse] Sunlight spills through the cracked window frame, Rolling past rows of green and gold, no two the same. Your hand finds mine on this winding road, Every mile we take, feels like a story told. [Pre-Chorus] The radio hums with a gospel tune, Voices rising high, chasing away the gloom. [Chorus] Sunday drive, you and I, through the vineyards wide, With the gospel on the radio, love can't hide. Hold on tight, hearts ignite, under fading skies, In this moment now, I’m yours, no need to fight. [Verse] The gravel crunch beneath our tired shoes, Fingers tracing secrets in the afternoon. Whispers soft as the breeze that chills, Every heartbeat racing just to feel what’s real. [Pre-Chorus] The choir swells, and the soul takes flight, Rocking with the rhythm of our fire tonight. [Chorus] Sunday drive, you and I, through the vineyards wide, With the gospel on the radio, love can't hide. Hold on tight, hearts ignite, under fading skies, In this moment now, I’m yours, no need to fight. [Bridge] Drive me deeper, where the shadows fall, Where the vines embrace and the angels call. No time to lose, no space to hide, Let’s burn this road with love and pride. [Chorus] Sunday drive, you and I, through the vineyards wide, With the gospel on the radio, love can't hide. Hold on tight, hearts ignite, under fading skies, In this moment now, I’m yours, no need to fight. [Outro] With the sun sinking low, and the choir’s song, On this Sunday drive, baby, we belong. Hold me close, through the night, With gospel singing, we’ll be alright.

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