Sunday Morning Coming Down
Исполнитель: JOHNNY CASH
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Текст песни JOHNNY CASH - Sunday Morning Coming Down
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Well I woke up Sunday morning <br />With no way to hold my head, that didn't hurt <br />And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad<br />So I had one more for dessert<br />Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes <br />And found my cleanest dirty shirt<br />Then I washed my face and combed my hair <br />( )<br />And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day<br /><br />I'd smoked my mind the night before <br />With cigarettes and the songs I'd been pickin' <br />But I lit my first and watched a small kid <br />Playin' with a can that he was kicking <br />Then I walked across the street <br />And caught the Sunday smell of someone's fryin' chicken <br />And it took me back to somethin' <br />That I'd lost somewhere, somehow along the way<br /><br />On a Sunday morning sidewalk <br />I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned <br />'Cause there's something in a Sunday <br />That makes a body feel alone<br />And there's nothin' short of dyin' <br />That's half as lonesome as the sound <br />Of a sleepin' city sidewalk <br />And Sunday mornin' comin' down<br /><br />In the park I saw a daddy <br />With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin' <br />And I stopped beside a Sunday school <br />And listened to the songs they were singin' <br />Then I headed down the street <br />And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin' <br />And it echoed thru the canyon <br />Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday<br /><br />On a Sunday morning sidewalk <br />I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned <br />'Cause there's something in a Sunday <br />That makes a body feel alone<br />And there's nothin' short of dyin' <br />That's half as lonesome as the sound <br />Of a sleepin' city sidewalk <br />And Sunday mornin' comin' down<br />