Аккорды Kris Kristofferson - Sunday Morning Coming Down

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Well I woke up Sunday morning
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with no way to hold my head that it didn't hurt
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and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
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so I had one more for dessert
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Then I fumbled through my closet
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for my clothes and found my cleanest dirty shirt
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and I shaved my face and I combed my hair and
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stumbled down the stairs to meet the day

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I smoked my brain the night before
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with cigarettes and songs that I had been pickin'
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But I lit my first and watched a small kid
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cussin' at a can that he was kickin'
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And I crossed the empty street
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and caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken
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And it took me back to somethin'
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that I 'd lost somewhere somehow along the way

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On the Sunday mornin' sidewalk
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wishin' Lord that I was stone
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'cause there's somethin' in Sunday
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that makes a body feel alone
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and there's nothing short of dyin'
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half as lonesome as the sound
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of a sleepin' city sidewalk
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Sunday mornin' comin' down


In the park I saw a daddy
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with a laughing little girl that he was swingin'

and I stopped beside a Sunday school
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and listened to the songs that they were singin'
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and I headed back for home
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and somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'
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and it echoed through the canyon
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like the disappearing dreams of yesterday


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