Mesmo que ela não acredite no amor
Ele está determinado a convencê-la
Quem poderia negar estas borboletas
que estão voando em seu estômago?
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Remembering Sunday
He woke up from dreaming and put on his shoes
Started making his way past
He hasn't been sober for days
Leaning now into the breeze
Remembering Sunday, he falls to his knees
They had breakfast together
Like the feeling of what he needs
Now this place seems familiar to him
She pulled on his hand with a devilish grin
Forgive me, I'm trying to find my calling
I don't mean to be a bother
But have you seen this girl?
She's been running through my dreams
And it's driving me crazy, it seems
I'm gonna ask her to marry me
Even though she doesn't believe in love
He's determined to call her bluff
Who could deny these butterflies?
Waking the neighbors, unfamiliar faces
He pleads though he tries
Now he's dying to get inside
Forgive me, I'm trying to find my calling
I don't mean to be a bother
But have you seen this girl?
She's been running through my dreams
And it's driving me crazy, it seems
I'm gonna ask her to marry me
The neighbors said she moved away
Funny how it rained all day
I didn't think much of it then
But it's starting to all make sense
Oh, I can see now that all of these clouds
Are following me in my desperate endeavor
To find my whoever, wherever she may be
I've done something so terrible
(I'm not calling, I'm not calling)
But you'd expect that from me
I'm mixed up, I'll be blunt
(You're driving me crazy)
Now the rain is just washing you out of my hair
Keeping an eye on the world
From so many thousands of feet off the ground
I'm at home in the clouds, towering over your head
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