Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning
I wake up at eight and it's hard for me
I hear the bells are ringing just for me
My eyes are closed, but I want to see,
Open the windows to breathe the sea
I eat at nine and I want bread and jam
A cup of coffee to know where I am
After the shower, I'm a new man
I put my clothes on and I go outside

It's Sunday morning!
Sunday morning is my favourite emotion
I'm feeling the sun and the wind blow
Sunday morning brings my favourite illusions
I'm building my life from my passion
It's almost ten and I walk on the beach
The crash of the waves comes to my ears
I'm singing a song to be happy
For the next Sunday I am ready
Sunday morning is my favourite emotion
I'm feeling the sun and the wind blow
Sunday morning brings my favourite illusions
I'm building my life from my passion
(Sunday morning is my favourite emotion
I'm feeling the sun and the wind blow
Sunday morning brings my favourite illusions
I'm building my life from my passion)
Sunday morning is my favourite emotion
I'm feeling the sun and the wind blow