House of Dolving - Sunday Mornings | Текст песни

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Sunday mornings

Grateful I bow my head for the grace you give
Teach me I'm willing to unlearn
Your smile and sparklin eyes they hold a kindness and a curse
Brothers and sisters,
we were not born to die this way,
we were not meant to waste away.

Carry on until it's gone
Call me up, if you come back round

I know it's a miracle I'm alive
It's beautiful like that somehow,
but now I got somethin to tell the kids about
See; It's alright to change your mind midstride.

All these streets I only knew from songs
All these words somehow belonged
Kate you're out in Hartford,
and I can't even reach myself most of the time.

Here's my 105th blown love-song
I hope you don't mind
If I borrow your name for a while
Is that alright?
Feels like I'm never gonna see you again
So far away, so far apart it's become a game
Can't hold the world in my hand alone
Let's build a place to call our home.

Strip away the romance to see what is real
I'm all for sunday mornings, endless possiblities.
Would you consider;
Unconditional and truthful?

All this distracttion leads us off
How far do you think we'll go before we accept it?

Opposites attract.

Here's my 105th blown love-song
I hope you don't mind
if I borrow your name for a while
Is that alright?
Seems like life won't me make up my mind
what's wrong or right
When you're caught inbetween what really matters,
what really matters, anymore?

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