icon music Ảnh nghệ sĩ Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down
Sunday Mornin' Comin' Down [A#] Well I woke up Sunday morning with no [Em] way to hold my head that it [A#] didn't hurtand the beer I had for breakfast wasn't [Bb] badso I had one more for [Db]dessert [G7] [A#] [G7]Then I [C ]fumbled through my closetfor my [Em]clothes and found my cleanest [A#]dirty [Bb]shirtand I shaved [Em] my face and [G7]I combed my hair andstumbled[Em] down the stairs to meet the [G7]dayI [A#]smoked my brain the night before with [Em]cigarettes and songs that I had been [A#]pickin'But I [A#]lit my first and watched a small kid [Bb]cussin' at a can that he was [Db] kickin'[G7] [A#][G7]And I [A#]crossed the empty streetand caught the [Em]Sunday smell of someone [A#]fryin'[Bb] chicken And it took [Em]me back to [G7]somethin' that I 'd [Em]lost somewhere [G7]somehow [A#]along the wayCHORUSOn the Sunday mornin' [Em]sidewalkwishin' Lord that I was [A#]stone'cause there's somethin' in [G7]Sunday that makes a body feel[A#] alone [C7]and there's nothing short of [Em]dyin'half as lonesome as the [A#]soundof a sleepin' city [Db]sidewalk [G7] [Em]Sunday [G7 ]mornin' comin'[A#] downIn the park I saw a daddywith a [Em]laughing little girl that he was [A#]swingin'and I stopped beside a Sunday schooland [Bb]listened to the songs that they were [Db]singin' [G7] [A#] [G7]and I [A#]headed back for homeand somewhere far [Em]away a lonely bell was[A#] ringin' [Bb]and it [Em] echoed through the [G7]canyonlike the [Em] disappearing [G7 ]dreams of [A#]yesterdayCHORUS (2x) ⠀ Sáng tác: Kris Kristofferson