Janiva Magness When You Were My King
Sunday morning...
You gave no warning..
That you would
Break your word...
Gave me no reason
You would come
And you cut me down
100 times...
100 times...
Gave me no reason
An a time
You would shout me out
100 times...
100 times...
Under your covers
Under your skin...
When we were lovers...
When you were my king
We live believing that
You swore you would
Never just walk out..
100 times...
100 times...
I lived believing that our love
Would always keep us bound...
Just like you said...
100 times...
Sunday morning...
You gave no warning..
That you would
Break your word...
But under your covers
Under your skin...
When we were lovers...
When you were my king
