Hullabahoos - Sunday Morning Lyrics
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Sunday Morning
Sunday Morning Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Sunday Morning By Hullabahoos?
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 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 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 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 you 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 It's flower in your hair I'm a flower in your hair |
Who Wrote Sunday Morning By Hullabahoos?
Adam Levine, James B. Valentine, Jesse Royal Carmichael, Michael Allen Madden, Ryan Michael Dusick
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What's The Duration Of The Sunday Morning By Hullabahoos?The duration of Sunday Morning is 3:53 minutes and seconds. |
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