[Intro] Dm7G7C7M
[Primera Parte]
Dm7G7C7M
Sunday morning rain is falling
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Steal some covers share some skin
Dm7G7
Clouds are shrouding us
C7M
In moments unforgettable
Dm7G7C7M
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
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But things just get so crazy
C7M
Living life gets hard to do
Dm7G7
And I would gladly hit the road
C7M
Get up and go if I knew
Dm7
That some day it would
G7C7M
Lead me back to you
Dm7
That some day it would
G7C7M
Lead me back to you
[Estribillo]
Dm7G7C7M
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
Dm7G7C7M
Fingers trace your every outline oh yeah, yeah
Dm7G7C7M
Paint a picture with my hands, oh, woah
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Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
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Change of weather, still together when it ends
[Estribillo]
Dm7G7C7M
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
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But things just get so crazy, living life gets hard to do
Dm7G7C7M
Sunday morning, rain is falling, and I'm calling out to you
Dm7G7C7M
Singing someday it'll bring me back to you
Dm7G7C7M
Find a way to bring myself back home to you
You may not know
[Estribillo]
Dm7G7C7M
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
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah
There's a flower in your hair
I'm a flower in your hair
Oh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, oh
Woah, oh, yeah
(All I need)
(All I see)
(Bones with me)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(All I need)
(All I see)