Из альбома: Nightingale Floors
Your voice gets so excited
When there’s no noise
Race to the bottom
That’s what patience is all about
Well I feel just fine
When I catch you at night
And it won’t take long
'Cause you will get your way
When Sunday morning comes
Sunday morning comes
You will be struggling for me Stretching your body
Breathing inside
No one could ever indulge me Noiselessly, softly
Do what you like
'Cause you will get your way
When Sunday morning comes
Sunday morning comes