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           
You twist to fit the mold that I 
   C
am in

Ponte:

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

Refrão:

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

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

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

(Ponte)

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

(Refrão)

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

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