Sunday Morning

	 
[Intro]
E C#m (8x)
[Versetto]
E          C#m        E C#m 
Sappy pathetic little me
E            C#m            E  C#m 
That was the girl I used to be
A          E  
You had me on my knees
[Strumentale]
E C#m (2x)
[Versetto]
 E              C#m        E C#m 
I'd trade you places any day
E            C#m                     E  C#m
I'd never thought you could be that way
A                      E
But you looked like me on Sunday
E C#m (x2) A
[Ritornello]
C#m                  E     A 
You came in with the breeze
    C#m          E 
On Sunday morning
              A             C#m 
You sure have changed since yesterday
        E 
Without any warning
A           C#m 
I thought I knew you
A           C#m 
I thought I knew you
A           C#m      E   C#m   E   C#m 
I thought I knew you well. . . so well
[Strumentale]
E C#m (2x)
[Versetto]
E             C#m                 E    C#m 
You're trying my shoes on for a change
E             C#m               E     C#m
They look so good but fit so strange
A                             E    C#m
Out of fashion, so I can complain
E C#m
[Ritornello]
C#m                  E     A 
You came in with the breeze
    C#m          E 
On Sunday morning
              A             C#m 
You sure have changed since yesterday
        E 
Without any warning
A           C#m 
I thought I knew you
A           C#m 
I thought I knew you
A           C#m      E   C#m   E   C#m 
I thought I knew you well. . . so well
A   B
[Ponte]
C#m                              A E 
I know who I am, but who are you?
C#m                                A E 
You're not looking like you used to
C#m                                   A E 
You're on the other side of the mirror
C#m                                 A E 
So nothing's looking quite as clear
C#m                                 A E 
Thank you for turning on the lights
C#m                                A E 
Thank you, now you're the parasite
C#m                              A E 
I didn't think you had it in you
C#m                                  A E
And now you're looking like I used to
[Ritornello]
C#m                  E     A 
You came in with the breeze
    C#m          E 
On Sunday morning
              A             C#m 
You sure have changed since yesterday
        E 
Without any warning
A           C#m 
I thought I knew you
A           C#m 
I thought I knew you
A           C#m      E   C#m   E   C#m 
I thought I knew you well. . . so well