Earwig des monats: Mai 2016
Song Nr. 17 - Just Like Sunday Morning
Ist es nicht schrecklich, wenn der ahnungslose liebende Ehegatte voller froher Erwartung nach Hause kommt und unverhofft – lieblos auf dem Fußboden – einen Abschiedsbrief seiner treulosen Gattin auffinden muss? Aber gottseidank ist ein echter Mann durchaus noch in der Lage, diesen Verlust schnell wieder aufzuarbeiten … sofern die Sonne scheint: JUST LIKE SUNDAY MORNING.
Lyrics Song Nr. 17 - Just Like Sunday Morning
Arriving home, knock on my door.
To see your face like days before.
To kiss you and to treat you right.
And hold you tight – just like Sunday morning
But where´s the light – just like Sunday morning
A slip of paper on the floor.
Just where you´ve been the day before.
I realized you did not stay.
Nothing to play – just like Sunday morning.
No more a day – just like Sunday morning.
I don´t know, what I have done to you.
Can you tell me, what I have to do ?
A cloudy day, no warming sun.
And heaven tells me, you have gone !
But birds keep (on) chirping on the trees.
Humming the bees – just like Sunday morning.
And I am pleased – almost Sunday morning.
I don´t know, what I have done to you.
But it´s senseless to be sad and blue.
There will be calm, or wind will blow.
And I will live, if sun or snow.
The time goes by. Yes, you will see.
And it will be – just like Sunday morning.
And it will be – just like Sunday morning.
And it will be – just like Sunday morning.
And it will be – just like Sunday morning.