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Ebony Day - Sunday Morning - Piano Acoustic текст песни

Исполнитель: Ebony Day

альбом: Sunday Morning (Piano Acoustic)


Sunday morning, rain is pouring
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
That may be all I need
In darkness he is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
Well I never want to leave
Fingers trace your every outline
Ain't a picture with my hands, ohh!
And back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends
May be all I need
In darkness he is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave
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'll 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 (you are all I see)
Come and rest your bones with me

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