Paroles de la chanson Sunday par Alessia Cara
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Paroles de la chanson Sunday par Alessia Cara
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Endlessly moving, no patience for patience
Backed in the corners, the same obligations
You're like the sun after days in a basement
I wanna stay with, I'm only safe with
You (Ooh)
Never been more mellow
Got me softer than falsetto, it's
Cool (Ooh)
If they're calling, leave a message
If they're knocking, go home
You feel like Sunday when you touch me
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Endlessly moving, no patience for patience
Backed in the corners, the same obligations
You're like the sun after days in a basement
I wanna stay with, I'm only safe with
You (Ooh)
Never been more mellow
Got me softer than falsetto, it's
Cool (Ooh)
If they're calling, leave a message
If they're knocking, go home
You feel like Sunday when you touch me
Wanna lay here a little more
You somehow, someway make the bad things
Not hurt anymore
Nowhere to be and nothing to do
I'm lighter than the man on the moon, ooh
You feel like Sunday (Sunday, Sunday)
Eh, eh, eh, eh
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Can we hide under covers, ignore the neighbors?
Even better beside each other than we are on paper, baby
You look like what they call a no-brainer
I wanna stay with, I'll run away with
You (Ooh)
Never been more mellow
You somehow, someway make the bad things
Not hurt anymore
Nowhere to be and nothing to do
I'm lighter than the man on the moon, ooh
You feel like Sunday (Sunday, Sunday)
Eh, eh, eh, eh
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Can we hide under covers, ignore the neighbors?
Even better beside each other than we are on paper, baby
You look like what they call a no-brainer
I wanna stay with, I'll run away with
You (Ooh)
Never been more mellow
Got me softer than falsetto, it's
Cool (Ooh)
If they're calling, leave a message
If they're knocking, go home
You feel like Sunday when you touch me
Wanna lay here a little more
You somehow, someway make the bad things
Not hurt anymore
Nowhere to be and nothing to do
I'm lighter than the man on the moon, ooh
You feel like Sunday (Sunday, Sunday)
Eh, eh, eh, eh
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Cool (Ooh)
If they're calling, leave a message
If they're knocking, go home
You feel like Sunday when you touch me
Wanna lay here a little more
You somehow, someway make the bad things
Not hurt anymore
Nowhere to be and nothing to do
I'm lighter than the man on the moon, ooh
You feel like Sunday (Sunday, Sunday)
Eh, eh, eh, eh
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Do-do-do, do-do-do
Do-do-do, do-do-do
You feel like
You feel like Sunday when you touch me
Wanna lay here a little more
You somehow, someway make the bad things
Not hurt anymore
Nowhere to be and nothing to do
I'm lighter than the man on the moon, ooh (Man on the moon)
You feel like Sunday, yeah (Sunday, Sunday)
Eh, eh, eh, eh
Do-do-do (Sunday), do-do-do (Sunday)
Do-do-do (A Sunday), do-do-do
Do-do-do (Na-na-na), do-do-do (Da-da-da)
Do-do-do, do-do-do (A Sunday)
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