Letra de Sunday - Bloc Party

heavy night it was a heavy night
feels like we come back from the dead
heavy night it was a heavy night
i cannot remember what i said to anyone
if we get up now we can catch the afternoon
watch the under 15s playing football in the park
let�s sit in st. leonards in this alcoholic day we�re doing the best with what we�ve got
i love you in the morning ,
when you�re still hung-over
i love you in the morning,
when you�re still strung out,
i love you in the morning,
i would cry all week and so do you
we discern to let us sleep
let all the draughts creep in to reach for this life
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there might be white to smatter you in
that have the right answers
that we british forget
about those north eastern gaps
i love you in the morning ,
when you�re still hung-over
i love you in the morning,
when you�re still strung out,
i love you in the morning,
with you i am cut from a pearl in your oyster
head on my chest a silent smile, a private kind of happiness
you see giant proclamations are all very well
but our love is louder than words