Sunay Morning

Yo no sabía lo que era un "sunday morning" hasta que de repente un domingo por la mañana me lo dijiste, y me reí mucho. Para mí unsunday morning a partir de ahora será venir a trabajar a las 16h y pensar en las cosas que se hacen después de un sábado en el que se ha dormido bien, incluso con calor, color, pero pensando en algo así como que solo nos queda reir y que te quieras quedar...Luego tenemos el Sunday Morning de No Doubt que también tiene su cosa, pero el mejor es el de la Velvet...tranquilidad de domingo mañanero de no tener que hacer nada más que dar vueltas en la cama...aunque por la tarde se trabaje...Lo mejor obviamente es perrear hasta que llega la noche, pero muy pocos mortales nos lo podemos permitir.




Sunday morning
Brings the dawn in
It's just a restless feeling by my side
Early dawning
Sunday morning
It's just the wasted years so close behind
Watch out the world's behind you
There's always someone around you who will call
It's nothing at all


Sunday morning
And I'm falling
I've got a feeling I don't want to know
Early dawning
Sunday morning
It's all the streets you crossed, not so long ago
Watch out the world's behind you
There's always someone around you who will call
It's nothing at all


Sunday morning
Sunday morning
Sunday morning



Sappy pathetic little me
That was the girl I used to be
You had me on my knees
I'd trade you places any day
I'd never thought you could be that way
But you looked like me on Sunday
You came in with the breeze
On Sunday Morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning

I thought I knew you
I thought I knew you
I thought I knew you well... so well

You're trying my shoes on for a change
They look so good but fit so strange
Out of fashion so I can complain

You came in with the breeze
On Sunday Morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning

I thought I knew you
I thought I knew you
I thought I knew you well... so well

I know who I am, but who are you?
You're not looking like you used to
You're on the other side of the mirror
So nothing's looking quite as clear

Thank you, for turning on the light
Thank you, now you're the parasite
I didn't think you had it in you
And now, you're looking like I used to!

You came in with the breeze
On Sunday Morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning
And you want me badly
You cannot have me

I thought I knew you
I've got a new view
I thought I knew you well...oh well