If the Sun's Coming Up
Oh won't you stay?
We've got glitter under
Our finger nails
And
What a beautiful view
The light of the morning
It's shining on you
And it's not time for my goodbye kiss
We're living so we don't lose interest
Because it's love
Love
Love when it's late
But heavy eyelids signal our escape
And last call lasted longer than we thought
We got ourselves kicked out
And scraped off the floor
But we're charming people
You and me
And with charms like these
We get what we need
Yes we do
Figured out it wasn't love a little too late
Fill my cup to the top
Don't hesitate
And we've got ourselves a hotel state of mind
Hard to check in
But easy checking out
Like a welcome card
In our room with a view
I see Painted Flowers when I think of you
And the first rays of light are lighting up our lives
Illuminating thoughts hidden in disguise
And if the sun's coming up now, baby
We're coming down
And if the sun's coming up now, honey
We're coming down
New Year's morning
Feel the sun rising
And you know I'm no good for you, darling
I'm just a chances blow
Eight lives left
Home alone
Third strike
Rolling Stone
We've got glitter under
Our finger nails
And
What a beautiful view
The light of the morning
It's shining on you
And it's not time for my goodbye kiss
We're living so we don't lose interest
Because it's love
Love
Love when it's late
But heavy eyelids signal our escape
And last call lasted longer than we thought
We got ourselves kicked out
And scraped off the floor
But we're charming people
You and me
And with charms like these
We get what we need
Yes we do
Figured out it wasn't love a little too late
Fill my cup to the top
Don't hesitate
And we've got ourselves a hotel state of mind
Hard to check in
But easy checking out
Like a welcome card
In our room with a view
I see Painted Flowers when I think of you
And the first rays of light are lighting up our lives
Illuminating thoughts hidden in disguise
And if the sun's coming up now, baby
We're coming down
And if the sun's coming up now, honey
We're coming down
New Year's morning
Feel the sun rising
And you know I'm no good for you, darling
I'm just a chances blow
Eight lives left
Home alone
Third strike
Rolling Stone
Credits
Writer(s): Elio Moavero
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