Letra de Sundays

Counting Crows

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Letra de SUNDAYS de COUNTING CROWS.

( Counting Crows )

Coloured rubbers
And a bedroom set
I wouldn´t know
It if it hit me
You take a little step
And then it feels
Like love
I think I better
Get a little of it in me
Give me a kiss
I think it feels
Like love
Give me a kiss
I think it feels
Like sunshine
C´mon baby, light me up
I wanna look into your eyes
Until I go blind and

You think
That you can do
Without me
I can´t do
Anything at all
You think
That you can do
Without me
But I don´t believe
In Sundays
And I don´t believe
In anything at all

Your mother make you
In a parking lot
My mother made me
Out of flesh and wire
Try to remember
What you might forget
I try to remember everything
Try to remember
So you don´t disappear
Try to remember
So you don´t fade away
Your mother made you
Out of smoke and rain
Your mother made you
In a fire that´s faded

You think
That you can do
Without me
I can´t do
Anything at all
You think
That you can do
Without me
But I don´t believe
In Sundays
And I don´t believe
In anything at all

I wanna touch you
For the things I´m losing
I wanna touch you
For my self-respect
Give me a reason
Or I might stop breathing
Give me a reason why
I´m soaking wet
Gotta stop breathing
Cuz the sky is falling
I might go out
And watch
The moon explode
Give me directions
To the highway crossing
I´ll go lie
Down in the middle
Of the road

You think
That you can do
Without me
I can´t do
Anything at all
You think
That you can do
Without me
But I don´t believe
In Sundays
And I don´t believe
In anything at all

I don´t believe
In Sundays
And I don´t believe
In anything at all
I don´t believe
In anything at all