Sunday Morning(sandemoningu) Asilo

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 , oh

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Im driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

My fingers trace your every outline , yeah
Paint a picture with my hands , no , no
And back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change of weather , still together when it ends , oh

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Im driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

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, oh

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
I'm driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

My fingers trace your every outline, yeah
Paint a picture with my hands, no, no
And back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change of weather, still together when it ends, oh

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
I'm driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave