Un Domingo Cualquiera

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