Un Domingo Cualquiera
Alex Ferreira
Just Another Sunday
The sun rises on a new day on the wall
I wake up to the noise of this city and a smell of coffee
Dawn came to knock on our door
We're still here, just another Sunday
We lay our cards on the table
We're still here, just another Sunday
You could be perfect, at least for me
The space between the notes is what we should hear
Like an asteroid leaving a trail
We're still here, just another Sunday
We lay our cards on the table
We're still here, just another Sunday
It's the first day of the rest of my life
It's the first day of the rest of my life
It's the first day of the rest of my life
It's the first day of the rest of my life
Just another Sunday
