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letra de sunday morning smile - frank watkinson

[verse 1]
another lazy sunday morning, another day now, free of care
she walks her dog down by the water’s edge
soft wind blowing in her hair, soft wind blowing in her hair
an old brown fox takes a last drink
before he makes his way on home
rooks are flying high above her
as by the river bank she roams, by the river bank she roams

[verse 2]
the sun is rising ever higher, that great fireball in the sky
it never ceases to amaze her
but leaves so many questions why
it lеaves so many questions why
a riverboat chugs alongsidе her, if only for a little while
she gives the man on board a quick wave
and her special sunday morning smile
her special sunday morning smile
[verse 3]
i’d often hear her say, “i wish it could be sunday every day
the world always seems to be at peace”
she can lose herself inside herself
the dog and her and no one else
worries of the week can be released
oh, sunday is the best day of the week
sunday is the day when she feels free

[verse 4]
she stops to watch the waters tumble
over the rocks there in its way
she thinks her life is like a river and there’s just so much tumbling
you can take, yeah, there’s just so much tumbling you can take
the swirling water seems mesmerising
it seems to offer her some relief
a small dog runs across the meadow without a collar
or a leash, without a collar, he’s running free

- frank watkinson

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