Patrick Watson

Morning Sheets
Underneath the morning sheets, my skin is tangled in between, sun is peaking through the blanket holes Don't you wish you were there? Just before you open your eyes One our sides My lips are gently walking Don't you wish you were there? Don't you wish you were there? Wish you were there(8x) Underneath the morning sheets, lips just slip along a gentle, the sun is sneaking through the blanket holes, don't you wish you were there? (Merci à Sébastien pour cettes paroles) From Letras Mania