letra de pierre bonnard mornings - michael sloan
it’s a pierre bonnard morning
window’s open wide
street is nearly empty
the sun has yet to rise
sky is rose and purple
blossoms smelling sweet
the [?] are on the terrace
scent of jasmine tea
moon is still in slumber
deep inviting sleep
flowers on the table
curtains in the breeze
ooh feel the early wonder
ooh
ooh
oh, i really want to kiss you
in pale white linen sheets
i know its way too early
to wake you from your dreams
i wrap myself around you
like oriental vines
singing sweet
sun begins to rise
ooh feel the early wonder
ooh
ooh
oh, i could be in heaven
saying morning grace
counting early hours
with the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
the one i love the best
letras aleatórias
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- letra de no alarm - radioactivity
- letra de same old - little quirks
- letra de made in italy - black $cream
- letra de counting stars - ashutosh kc
- letra de rose - empathik
- letra de who are you? - the thought
- letra de amor à prova - claudia leitte
- letra de ahaku'etevo mamita - derlis gerardo
- letra de dojo - rirugiliyangugili