A Sunday Smile - Beirut

All I want is the best for our lives, my dear

And you know my wishes are sincere

What’s to say, for the days I cannot bare

A Sunday smile, you wore it for a while

A cemetery mile, we paused and sang

A Sunday smile, you wore it for a while

A Sunday smile and we felt true

We burnt to the ground, left a view to admire

Buildings aside, church of white

We burnt to the ground, left a grave to admire

And as we reach for the sky, reach the church of white