[Verse] Every Sunday morning, down the old dirt road, I pick the prettiest blooms where the wild winds blow. Soft light on your name, where the shadows play, I talk to you like you never went away. [Pre-Chorus] And the world keeps spinning, but here I stand, With a handful of memories and an open hand. [Chorus] I bring you flowers, from the heart of my soul, Lay âem down gently, watch the seasons roll. Youâre in the petals, youâre in the rain, Every Sunday, Iâll meet you again. [Verse] Sunsetâs melting colors on the stone so cold, But it warms me up like our stories told. Whispers in the breeze, your laughter near, Darlinâ, in this quiet, youâre always here. [Pre-Chorus] Though time moves on, I stay the same, Holding on to love, calling out your name. [Chorus] I bring you flowers, from the heart of my soul, Lay âem down gently, watch the seasons roll. Youâre in the petals, youâre in the rain, Every Sunday, Iâll meet you again. [Bridge] Some say itâs just sorrow, but I know itâs moreâ Itâs a promise kept alive, on this hallowed floor. Between earth and memory, where the blues unfold, Our storyâs written in roses and gold. [Chorus] I bring you flowers, from the heart of my soul, Lay âem down gently, watch the seasons roll. Youâre in the petals, youâre in the rain, Every Sunday, Iâll meet you again. [Outro] Every Sunday, love, Iâll meet you again...