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Sunday Morning

	作词 : Edwin Huits
	作曲 : Edwin Huits
	Sunday Morning

	Sitting at a bar tonight
	Starin' at an empty glass
	'Cause you are not here right now

	And all I can do
	Is think about you

	An empty place an empty bed
	Feeling so much regret
	Waiting for you to come walk in
	It's a sad Sunday morning when you're not there

	And all I can do
	Is think about you

	Where are you right now
	What do you think about
	And all those things run through my head
	Without you it's all so sad until you go ahead
	Run back into my arms

	And all I can do
	Is think about you
	That's all I can do
	So, I'll wait here for you

	And all I can do
	Is think about you
	That's all I can do
	So, I'll wait here for you

	zuò cí : Edwin Huits
	zuò qǔ : Edwin Huits
	Sunday Morning

	Sitting at a bar tonight
	Starin' at an empty glass
	' Cause you are not here right now

	And all I can do
	Is think about you

	An empty place an empty bed
	Feeling so much regret
	Waiting for you to come walk in
	It' s a sad Sunday morning when you' re not there

	And all I can do
	Is think about you

	Where are you right now
	What do you think about
	And all those things run through my head
	Without you it' s all so sad until you go ahead
	Run back into my arms

	And all I can do
	Is think about you
	That' s all I can do
	So, I' ll wait here for you

	And all I can do
	Is think about you
	That' s all I can do
	So, I' ll wait here for you