Sunday morning rain is falling | |
Steal some covers, share some skin | |
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable | |
You twist to fit the mold that I am in | |
But things just get so crazy | |
Living life gets hard to do | |
And I would gladly hit the road | |
Get up and go if I knew | |
That someday it would lead me back to you | |
That someday it would lead me back to you | |
Someday.. | |
That may be all I need | |
In darkness she is all I see | |
Come and rest your bones with me | |
Driving slow on Sunday morning | |
And I never want to leave. | |
Fingers trace your every outline | |
Paint a picture with my hands | |
And back and forth we sway | |
Like branches in a storm | |
Change of weather | |
Still together when it ends | |
That may be all I need | |
In darkness she is all I see | |
Come and rest your bones with me | |
Driving slow on Sunday morning | |
And I never want to leave. | |
Yeah, ooooohhh yeah! | |
But things just get so crazy | |
Living life gets hard to do | |
Sunday morning rain is falling | |
And I'm calling out to you | |
Singing someday it will bring me back to you | |
Find a way to bring myself back home to you | |
You may not know | |
That may be all I need | |
In darkness she is all I see | |
Come and rest your bones with me | |
Driving slow on Sunday morning | |
Driving slow, yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah | |
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah | |
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah | |
There's a flower in your hair | |
I'm a flower in your hair | |
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah | |
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah | |
Whoa, yeah |
domingo, 25 de outubro de 2009
Letra - Sunday Morning
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