} sunday morning

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 bring me back to you
That someday it would bring 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

And you may 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
and i never want to leave

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i love wong fu. out of all their (great) videos, this is prob my favourite one cos it's the corniest one, ahahah. i love the song too. i spent the last hour trying to set this song as my ringtone, but failed miserably cos my phone, being a lousy $0 phone, cant record anything decently. like, i try recording a human voice and it just turns out like crap, i.e. like a horse with a bad sore throat.

theres actually another version of this song (which i think is nicer actually), theres no mistake in the lyrics.

anyway i have no idea what else to blog about and im late for csi! oh yeah and got to do some homework too. right. of course.

2007-01-22, 9:55 p.m..
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