Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumberless
Dearest the shadows
I live with
Got the lights down low, the street below
The world inside
Here in the light of late afternoon
Sun on the water,
Sweet, won't let you go
Sweet, won't let you go
Got an
My heart opened like an oyster shell
I drank salt water
Talk to, talk to me
Like you used to, darlin'
I know
The streets are all busy
And we're still in bed
We should