Sunday Morning Coming Down-Johnny Cash

[ti:Sunday Morning Coming Down] [ar:Johnny Cash] [al:Gdansk, Poland, August 22nd, 1987 (Hd Remastered Edition)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Sunday Morning Coming Down - Johnny Cash (约翰尼·卡什) [00:00.30]Written by：Johnny Cash [00:00.60]Well I woke up Sunday morning [00:02.58] [00:03.18]With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt [00:06.32] [00:11.30]And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad [00:14.87]So I had one more for dessert [00:17.14] [00:22.18]Then I fumbled in my closet through my clothes [00:25.65]And found my cleanest dirty shirt [00:28.16] [00:33.04]Then I washed my face and combed my hair [00:35.48] [00:36.05]And stumbled down the stairs to meet the day [00:38.94] [00:41.11]I'd smoked my mind the night before [00:43.66] [00:44.22]With cigarettes and the songs I'd been pickin' [00:47.46] [00:52.04]But I lit my first and watched a small kid [00:55.07] [00:55.86]Playin' with a can that he was kicking [00:58.23] [01:02.95]Then I walked across the street [01:04.69] [01:05.64]And caught the Sunday smell of someone's fryin' chicken [01:09.15] [01:13.89]And Lord it took me back to somethin' [01:15.80] [01:16.36]That I'd lost somewhere somehow along the way [01:19.93] [01:23.33]On a Sunday morning sidewalk [01:26.44] [01:27.61]I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned [01:31.01] [01:34.22]'Cause there's something in a Sunday [01:36.44] [01:39.31]That makes a body feel alone [01:41.71] [01:44.60]And there's nothin' short of dyin' [01:47.86] [01:50.50]That's half as lonesome as the sound [01:52.90] [01:55.92]Of the sleepin' city sidewalk [01:59.07] [02:01.64]And Sunday mornin' comin' down [02:03.65] [02:08.39]In the park I saw a daddy [02:10.41] [02:11.19]With a laughin' little girl that he was swingin' [02:14.75] [02:18.06]And I stopped beside a Sunday school [02:20.80] [02:21.54]And listened to the songs they were singin' [02:24.38] [02:29.15]Then I headed down the street [02:30.88] [02:31.42]And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin' [02:35.37] [02:40.15]And it echoed through the canyon [02:42.27] [02:42.94]Like the disappearin' dreams of yesterday [02:46.27] [02:49.62]On a Sunday morning sidewalk [02:52.81] [02:54.68]I'm wishing Lord that I was stoned [02:57.30] [03:00.54]'Cause there's something in a Sunday [03:02.82] [03:05.60]That makes a body feel alone [03:08.54] [03:10.72]And there's nothin' short of dyin' [03:14.34] [03:16.85]That's half as lonesome as the sound [03:19.14] [03:22.40]Of a sleepin' city sidewalk [03:25.50] [03:29.62]And Sunday mornin' comin' down