Sacred Songtext
von The Castells

Sacred (whoa-oh), our love is sacred (whoa-oh)
Church bells were ringing on the Sunday we met

(Heaven, heaven was smiling)
(Angels were singing on the Sunday we met)


But our love, like a flame in the night
And like a flame, dear, it burns itself out of sight

And I′m still searchin', I′ll find you someday
And you'll be looking like the Sunday we met

And I'm still searchin′ (whoa-oh), I′ll find you someday (whoa-oh)
The sun will be shining (whoa-oh)
And I'll give you my ring (whoa-oh)
And you′ll be looking like the Sunday we met (like the Sunday we met)