From the recording THE TIDE
Featuring Alex Maas (The Black Angels).
Produced by Adrian Quesada
Lyrics
Sunday Morning, I was sitting outside.
I saw Maggie coming down here too.
She said she doesn't mean she loves me,
but I don't know why I'm frozen silently.
Bad dreams are my dreams,
Norma tell me wherever she can go.
Every night in my dreams,
Norma tell me wherever she can go.
Sunday Morning, Sunday Morning
Sunday Morning, Sunday Morning
And when I'm in my Dreams,
Norma tell me wherever she can go.
Bad dreams are my dreams,
Norma tell me wherever she can go.
Sunday Morning, Sunday Morning
Sunday Morning, Sunday Morning
Sunday Morning, Sunday Morning