Paroles It's Sunday de Frank Sinatra

Frank Sinatra
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Frank Sinatraloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Frank Sinatra3556
  • Chanson: It's Sunday
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

Sunday Papers de Joe Jackson

Mother doesn't go out any more Just sits at home and rolls her spastic eyes But every weekend through the door Come words of wisdom from the world outside If you want to know about the bishop and the actress ...

Sunday morning de Madness

Sunday morning silence, curtain stay closed late No one thinks of kitchens mornings in a filthy state Dishes cups and beer stains, ashtrays on the floor Sunday morning papers are left outside the front...

Sunday Morning de Pale Sunday

Sunday morning I will meet Pam The sun shines so bright, the blue sky don't lie Sunday morning light I walk through the empty Sunday morning streets The wind blows so warm, the sunlight can't hide Sunday...

Feelin' Kinda Sunday de Frank Sinatra

(Feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday) (Feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday) Hey Mr. Sunlight, don't outshine your bright, I'm talking out of my head,...

Sunday Morning de Margo Guryan

Sunday morning Sun shining on your eyes Sleepy face Smiling into mine Sunday morning Lots of time with nothing to do Lots of time to spend with you on Sunday morning It's so quiet in the street We can hear...

Textes et Paroles de It's Sunday




Drowsy morning sunlight, gentle kisses for my love
It's Sunday, it's Sunday

She needn't waken, I'll fix the eggs and bacon her way
While she just dozes
Lately I've taken to bringing her a flower on her tray
She's fond of roses

We'll talk away the morning, read the papers, misbehave
Enjoying each other
The world is ours to play in, we'll take a walk or stay in
Long and lazy hours to have and hide away in for one day
Thank goodness, it's Sunday

[brief guitar solo]
It is Sunday, it's Sunday
[slightly longer guitar solo]

Lately I've taken to bringing her a flower on her tray
She's fond of roses

We'll talk away the morning, read the papers, misbehave
Enjoying each other
The world is ours to play in, we'll take a walk or stay in
Long and lazy hours to have and hide away in for one day
Thank goodness, it's Sunday

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons