Piano ballad with a techno intermezzo
pop
songwriter
jazz
lyrics
soft
relaxing
sweden
Story behind the song
The story is in the song.
Lyrics
Early morning, people are gone
Music's still playing on the radio
Window lets dawn in, I'm falling asleep
At least I would
Oh, if I could
But there's talk in the front room, the voices are loud
Now through the door the laughs are heard
Why don't you join them? I'm asking myself
I guess I could
Perhaps I should
Summer Sunday morning
it's so strange to see you here
Hardly night began
before you came to find me here
Here on the floor
just by the door
Footsteps in the doorway, someone appears
Displaying a half familiar face
There's tea in the kitchen she says, for you if you like
I think I would
Yes please, I would
Summer Sunday morning
it's so strange to see you here
Hardly night began
before you came to find me here
Here on the floor
just by the door
/Instrumental part/
Station platform, bathing in sun
Swept by a chilly morning wind
Looks like it's going to be a promising day