Seven Ways 'Til Sunday Lyrics

No, it ain't for lack of tryin'

'Cause we've tried most all we can

Must be something we both overlooked

The most obvious of things

And it ain't for lack of money

Or the time that we both spent

'Cause all the money and the cost

All time forever lost

And the prayers we sent

To save us now

For the love of God…

I'm cryin' out

I'm reachin' out

To anyone who'd hear me out

These seven ways 'til Sunday

How could this to ever come to be?

She said seven ways 'til Sunday

Is a promise never kept

And if every saint were praised

By the questions that she raised

Then St. Jude would never sleep at night

Someone hold me tight

I'm cryin' out

I'm reachin' out

To anyone who'd hear me out

These seven ways 'til Sunday

How could this to ever come to be?

What's it gonna take to win your heart?

What's it gonna take to win your love?

Seven ways 'til Sunday

And nothing more

I'm cryin' out

I'm reachin' out

To anyone who'd hear me out

These seven ways 'til Sunday

How could this to ever come to be?

Yeah, well I'm cryin' out

I'm reachin' out

To anyone who's listening now

These seven ways 'til Sunday

How could this to ever come to be?

How could this to ever come to be?

Ever come to this