Sunday Morning (feat. Chris Weaver Band) 歌词

Barely the morning I race the sun to your door Those tired eyes trying to find mine Makes me feel fine You know how I can be But I know you’re in it with me I could just apologize for opening your eyes But it’d only be a lie I could be on a boat in the Caribbean sea I could be anywhere that you’ve seen on TV I could live in my life like I’m in a movie I could do anything But I’d, I’d I’d rather be with you Way too early On a Sunday morning A whole day to waste away Lay your head on my chest Our clock is not turning On this Sunday morning Tá com voz de sono Foi mal se te acordei Desliga e volte a dormir Depois me ligue aqui Poderia estar agora num espaço em um módulo lunar Ó, que chato E se eu tivesse agora velejando num barquinho no Caribe Deus me livre Poderia estar agora num hotel mil estrelas em Dubai Mas eu, eu Eu prefiro estar aqui Te perturbando domingo de manhã É que eu prefiro ouvir Sua voz de sono domingo de manhã I’d rather be with you Way too early On a Sunday morning A whole day to waste away Lay your head on my chest Our clock is not turning On this Sunday morning Domingo de manhã