Not when AHEAD TO THE SEA are entering the stage!
This is the new band of the Singer of Across the Border (RIP)!
Riverdance on Speed, with hard Guitars and a great Rhythm-Section, spiced with some cool Dub, the spirit and sound of Punk and some hot Ska Beats. That is their sound and they call it: Folk Punk.
Great Lyrics about Unfairness, Fight and Love, Happiness and Pain without beeing a teacher.
The heart is on the left side...!
A Must have for fans of The Pogues or newer bands like Flogging Molly!
Website: www.ahead-to-the-sea.com
Sunday Morning
Ahead To The Sea Lyrics
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My head is aching,
I don't wanna wake up
I close them all again and turn
Around for another nap
Fuzzy tongue, must have smoked too much
Had way too many drinks for one night
This memory of some
Nice warm feeling I had last night
Still this memory of some'feeling inside
Somewhere there's still
This memory of some
Nice warm feeling I had last night,
Still this memory of some... feeling inside
What's the time?
I guess I get up now, feel dizzy, oh well...
I take a shower, brush my teeth
And feel like a human again
I feel like myself again
Coffee and bread make my head working again
A cigarette... I better not
How did I get home?
Taxi, bike, feet... oh what the heck!
Turn the radio on... but not too loud
And suddenly comes my memory
It comes back to my mind
Where's my pants? And back in the pocket...
A paper with your number, with your number!
With your smile on my face
Starts this beautiful sunday morning
The lyrics of "Sunday Morning" by Ahead To The Sea depict the aftermath of a wild night out. The singer is experiencing the aftermath of partying, waking up with a hangover and feeling disoriented. They are struggling to recall how they manage to get back home, but they have a vague memory of feeling good at some point during the night.
Despite their physical discomfort, the singer experiences a moment of happiness when they discover a piece of paper with a phone number in their pocket. This moment brings a smile to the singer's face, and they begin to enjoy their Sunday morning with a renewed sense of energy.
The song captures the essence of a typical weekend experience where people let loose and enjoy themselves, even if it leads to unpleasant consequences the next day. The singer's voice is reflective of the human experience and the eternal quest for happiness amidst the chaos of everyday life.
Line by Line Meaning
I open my eyes
I start to regain consciousness
My head is aching,
I have a headache from the night before
I don't wanna wake up
I don't want to face reality
I close them all again and turn
I try to go back to sleep
Around for another nap
To get some much needed rest
Fuzzy tongue, must have smoked too much
I have a dry, scratchy tongue from smoking too much
Had way too many drinks for one night
I had too many drinks last night, more than I should have
But somewhere there's still
Despite feeling tired and hungover, there is still something positive
This memory of some
A vague recollection of something good
Nice warm feeling I had last night
A good feeling that was experienced the night before
Still this memory of some'feeling inside
I still feel that good feeling inside of me
Somewhere there's still
The good feeling still exists somewhere inside me
This memory of some
That positive feeling from last night still lingers
Nice warm feeling I had last night,
The feeling that I had last night was warm and fulfilling
Still this memory of some... feeling inside
That good feeling is still inside of me, even though I feel rough now
What's the time?
I want to know what time it is
I guess I get up now, feel dizzy, oh well...
I reluctantly decide to get up even though I am still dizzy
I take a shower, brush my teeth
I freshen up and clean myself
And feel like a human again
I begin to feel like myself again
Coffee and bread make my head working again
Having coffee and bread re-energizes me and jumpstarts my brain
A cigarette... I better not
An urge to smoke, but knowing it's not good for me
How did I get home?
I wonder how I made it home safely
Taxi, bike, feet... oh what the heck!
The means by which I got home don't matter to me now
Turn the radio on... but not too loud
I put on some music, but don't want it too loud due to my headache
And suddenly comes my memory
My memory is triggered
It comes back to my mind
I remember something important
Where's my pants? And back in the pocket...
I find my pants and what's inside the pockets
A paper with your number, with your number!
I find a piece of paper with someone's phone number on it, and it excites me
With your smile on my face
I smile at the thought of that person
Starts this beautiful sunday morning
My morning suddenly becomes beautiful and optimistic
Contributed by Samuel V. Suggest a correction in the comments below.