Sunday Morning

Intro: F  G  C  C

 F                   G         C
    Sunday morning rain is falling
F                   G         C
Steal some covers share some skin
F               G             C
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
      F               G              C
You twist to fit the mold that I am in

Ponte:

  F                  G           C
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
               F            G              C
And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew
           F            G              C
That some day it would lead me back to you
Continúa después del anuncio
That some day it would lead me back to you

Refrão:

          F G  C                       F  G  C
    That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see
                         F     G  C
    Come and rest your bones with me

                             F            G           C
    Driving slow on Sunday Morning and I never want to leave

F         G                C       F       G              C
Fingers trace your every outline Paint a picture with my hands
F          G                    C
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
             F            G                C
Change of weather, still together when it ends

(Ponte)

  F                  G           C
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
               F            G              C
And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew
           F            G              C
That some day it would lead me back to you
That some day it would lead me back to you

(Refrão)

  F G  C                       F  G  C
    That may be all I need In darkness she is all I see
                         F     G  C
    Come and rest your bones with me

                             F            G           C
    Driving slow on Sunday Morning and I never want to leave