Из альбома: The Warehouse Sessions
Sunday morning I arrive
Through the dark and night's disguise
Sunday morning
Baby, I'm your alibi
Dream got out of bed
And made it stand
Screaming out loud
Get your feet on the ground
She said "drop dead"
Stuck in the clouds
That hang around her head
Oh will someone light a candle for me?
Leading to my morning glory
Sunday morning I arrive
Through the dark and night's disguise
Sunday morning
Baby, I'm your alibi
Sunday morning I arrive
Through the dark and night's disguise
Sunday morning
Baby, I'm your alibi
Give and take
And get what you give
The mistake it's easy to die for you
Baby, it's harder to live
Windows down
They keep me awake
Oh, man, will someone light a candle for me?
Driving to my morning glory
Sunday morning I arrive
Through the dark and night's disguise
Sunday morning
Baby, I'm your alibi
Sunday morning I arrive
Through the dark and night's disguise
Sunday morning
Baby, I'm your alibi
I know it don't make sense
Except that this is over
It makes no difference
Except that this is over
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Conversations with my coffee and cigarettes
She's as far from me as heaven
But it's worth it in the end
I wouldn't be here if it wasn't worth fighting for
And for every mile marker on this interstate
There's a reason I'm still here
And while she still waits
So someone light a candle for every reason she's my morning glory
Sunday morning I arrive
Through the dark and night's disguise
Sunday morning
Baby, I'm your alibi
Sunday morning I arrive
Through the dark and night's disguise
Sunday morning
Baby, I'm your alibi
Yeah, singing yeah
It don't make sense, at all
But I'll drive around all night
Oh yeah
I'm singing yeah
It don't make sense, at all
But I'm driving all night
All night