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Sunday Morning

๐Ÿ‘ค Jake Shimabukuro โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ My Life โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:30
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โฑ๏ธ 3:30 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Yeah
Sunday morning, rain is falling
Steal some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in

ๆ—ฅๆ›œใฎๆœ ้›จใŒ้™ใฃใฆใ‚‹
ๆฏ›ๅธƒใ‚’ใใฃใจๅผ•ใๅฏ„ใ›ใฆ ่‚Œใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›ๅˆใ†
ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„
้›ฒใŒๅƒ•ใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ†ใ„้š ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใฒใจๆ™‚
ใใฟใฏๅƒ•ใซใ—ใฃใใ‚Šใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†
ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚’ใใญใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚“ใ 

But things just get so crazy,
Living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road,
Get up and go if I knew
That someday, it would lead me back to you
That someday, it would lead me back to you
(Someday)

ใจใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใชใ“ใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Š่ตทใใ‚‹ใ—
็”Ÿใใฆใ„ใใ ใ‘ใง็ฒพไธ€ๆฏใชๆฏŽๆ—ฅใ ใ‘ใฉ
ๅƒ•ใฏๅ–œใ‚“ใงใ“ใฎ้“ใ‚’่กŒใใ‚ˆ
็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใฆ่กŒใใ•
ใ„ใคใ‹ ใใฟใฎๅ…ƒใซ่พฟใ‚Š็€ใใจใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰
ใ„ใคใ‹ ใ“ใฎ้“ใฎๅ…ˆใซใใฟใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ
ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰
๏ผˆใ„ใคใฎๆ—ฅใ‹๏ผ‰

That may be all I need
In darkness, she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

ๅƒ•ใซๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใฏใใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚
ๆš—้—‡ใฎใชใ‹ ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅฝผๅฅณใ ใ‘
ใŠใ„ใง ๅƒ•ใฎๅ…ƒใงใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šไผ‘ใฟใชใ‚ˆ
ๆ—ฅๆ›œใฎๆœใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใ—ใ‚ˆใ†
ๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใŸใใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ

Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth, we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather, still together when it ends

ไฝ•ๆœฌใ‹ใฎๆŒ‡ใŒใ™ในใฆใฎใใฟใฎ่ผช้ƒญใ‚’ใชใžใ‚‹
ไธกๆ‰‹ใงใใฟใฎ็ตตใ‚’ๆใใ‚ˆใ†ใซใญ
ๅตใฎใชใ‹ใฎๅฐๆžใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ
ๅƒ•ใ‚‰ใฏ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚ŠใใŸใ‚Šๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ 
ๅคฉๆฐ—ใŒใ‚ˆใใชใฃใฆใ‚‚
ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใ ใ‚ˆ

That may be all I need
In darkness, she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

ๅƒ•ใซๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใฃใฆใ“ใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚
ๆš—้—‡ใฎใชใ‹ ๅฝผๅฅณใ ใ‘ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ 
ใŠใ„ใง ๅƒ•ใฎใใฐใงใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šไผ‘ใฟใชใ‚ˆ
ๆ—ฅๆ›œใฎๆœใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„
ๅƒ•ใ‚‚ๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใŸใใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰

But things just get so crazy,
Living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning, rain is falling
And I'm calling out to you
Singing, someday it'll bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myself back home to you

ใงใ‚‚ ใจใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใชใ“ใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Š่ตทใใ‚‹ใ—
็”Ÿใใฆใ„ใใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚็ฒพไธ€ๆฏใชๆฏŽๆ—ฅ
ๆ—ฅๆ›œใฎๆœ ้›จใŒ้™ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ
ใใฟใซๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ 
"ใ„ใคใ‹ ใใฟใฎๅ…ƒใซๅธฐใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ"ใฃใฆๆญŒใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰
"ใใฟใฎๅ…ƒใซๅธฐใ‚‹้“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ"ใฃใฆใญ

And you may not know
That may be all I need
In darkness, she is all I see
(You are all I see)
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
Driving slow, ooh, yeah, yeah...

ใใฟใซใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚
ๅƒ•ใซๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ“ใจ
ๆš—้—‡ใซใชใ‹ใงใ‚‚ ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅงฟใชใ‚“ใ 
๏ผˆใใฟใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ๏ผ‰
ๅƒ•ใฎใใฐใงใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ„ใ•
ๆ—ฅๆ›œใฎๆœ ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†
ๅฎถใฎใชใ‹ใงใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ...

It's a flower in your hair
I'm a flower in your hair

ใใฟใฎ้ซชใ‚’็ด ๆ•ตใซๅฝฉใ‚‹่Šฑ
ใใ‚Œใฏๅƒ•ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ...

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