Morning
(Evandro Vedovelli)
My baby
You wake in the morning
You’ve felt of the bed
Well my baby
You’ve felt so glad
The world was in your laugh
Cause the sun comes to touch her
And her lips, touches the pillow
Her mouth draws a smile
And she is falling in love again
She’s falling in love again
Well my baby
You call me in the morning
You’ve left me your briefs
So baby
Don’t care with Monday
Tomorrow we will live
Cause the sun comes to touch her
And her lips, touches the pillow
Her mouth draws a smile
And she is falling in love again
She’s falling in love again
Morning kiss
Drowsy disease
You get your clothes and dry your hair
Cheap romance
Wine and dance
And you smile in my bed
Cause the sun comes to touch her
And her lips, touches the pillow
Her mouth draws a smile
And she is falling in love again
She’s falling in love again