Letra con la Pronunciación Fonética: Sunday Morning de Maroon 5
Sunday morning rain is falling
Steal some covers share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you
Steal some covers share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you
That may be all I need… Dat mey bi ol ay niid
In darkness she is all I see… In da’knez shi is ol ay sii
Come and rest your bones with me… Com an’ rest yio’ bonz wuit mi
Driving slow on Sunday morning… Draivin’ eslou on Sandey mornin’
And I never want to leave… An a’ never wuan’ tu liiv
Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends
In darkness she is all I see… In da’knez shi is ol ay sii
Come and rest your bones with me… Com an’ rest yio’ bonz wuit mi
Driving slow on Sunday morning… Draivin’ eslou on Sandey mornin’
And I never want to leave… An a’ never wuan’ tu liiv
Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends
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
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
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning rain is falling and I’m calling out to you
Singing someday it’ll bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myself back home to youMay not know
Sunday morning rain is falling and I’m calling out to you
Singing someday it’ll bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myself back home to youMay not know
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
Writer(s): Mickey Madden, Frank Dimino, James Valentine, Ryan Michael Dusick, Greg Giuffria, Adam Levine, Jesse Royal Carmichael
Copyright: Alley Music Corp., Valentine Valentine, Universal Music-mgb Songs, Universal Music – Careers, February Twenty Second Music
Copyright: Alley Music Corp., Valentine Valentine, Universal Music-mgb Songs, Universal Music – Careers, February Twenty Second Music
