Although much of DiFranco's material is autobiographical, it is often also strongly political. Many of her songs are concerned with contemporary social issues such as racism, sexism, sexual abuse, homophobia, reproductive rights, poverty, and war. DiFranco's guitar playing is often characterized by a signature staccato style, rapid finger picking and many alternate tunings. She delivers many of her lines in a speaking style notable for its rhythmic variation. Her lyrics, which often include alliteration, metaphor, word play and a more-or-less gentle irony, have also received praise for their sophistication. She has released 19 solo albums (not including collaborative albums or live albums), all of which were released on her own independent record label, Righteous Babe Records (which she formed in 1989 at the age of 19).
DiFranco has been a critical success for much of her career, though not a commercial one by major label standards, with a career album average of 72 on Metacritic. Living in Clip, DiFranco's 1998 double live album, is the only one to achieve gold record status to date. DiFranco has been praised by the Buffalo News as the "Buffalo's leading lady of rock music".
Sunday Morning
Ani DiFranco Lyrics
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Slow beats seething
Through the screens in
The open windows
Eggs frying
Legs shaking
After we stayed lying
So long in bed
Both of us reading
And looking up occasionally
Looking up occasionally
Sunday morning
You're doing your thing
And I am doing mine
Speaking words
More a formality
'Cause we can feel we
Are of one mind
Sunday morning
Sheets still warm
Kitties swarming
Around our feet
Life comes easy
Your sweet company
Making it so complete
Of all the Monday through Fridays
We joined the crusade
Of all the Saturday nights
In which we were made
Of all the exorcisms
I've done with your ghosts
Still it's Sunday morning
I miss you the most
The lyrics of Ani DiFranco's song Sunday Morning depict the simple beauty and comfort of a lazy Sunday morning spent with a loved one. The opening lines describe the slow beat of the day seeping through the screens of open windows, creating a peaceful and calming atmosphere. The sound of eggs frying and legs shaking suggest a cozy domestic scene where the couple has spent a long time lying in bed together. They are relaxed, content, and not in a hurry to start the day's activities. They are both reading, occasionally looking up to acknowledge each other's presence without exchanging words, as the bond between them is so strong that no formalities are required. As the day progresses, the couple enjoys the warmth of the sheets and the company of their pet cats, and the singer reflects on how this moment is so precious that it makes all the busyness of the rest of the week, the wildness of Saturday nights, and the struggles with past relationships fade away. The last line, "Still it's Sunday morning I miss you the most", highlights the bittersweet feeling that even this beautiful moment cannot last forever and that the memory of it can be both a comfort and a pain.
Overall, the song Sunday Morning celebrates the joy of being present in the simple pleasures of life and the deep connection that can be formed with another person in those moments. It also acknowledges the fragility of that connection and the longing that can be left behind after it's gone.
Line by Line Meaning
Sunday morning
The start of a new tranquil day
Slow beats seething
Calming vibes of the morning
Through the screens in
Passing through the open windows
The open windows
Inviting the fresh air in
Eggs frying
Making breakfast
Legs shaking
Stretching the limbs
After we stayed lying
We were in bed for a long time
So long in bed
Indulging in each other's company
Sunday morning
Another weekend day of relaxation
Both of us reading
Focusing on books or other personal interests
And looking up occasionally
Taking breaks and noticing each other
Looking up occasionally
No need for constant attention or conversation
Sunday morning
Reflecting on the present moment
You're doing your thing
Individuality respected
And I am doing mine
Quiet coexistence
Speaking words
Words used for the sake of it
More a formality
No need for deep conversation
'Cause we can feel we
We have a deep connection
Are of one mind
Similar thoughts and feelings
Sunday morning
A special day
Sheets still warm
Just got out of bed
Kitties swarming
Pets enjoy the morning too
Around our feet
Close proximity to each other
Life comes easy
Contentment in this moment
Your sweet company
The comfort in being with someone you love
Making it so complete
The love between two people complete the moment
Of all the Monday through Fridays
The weekdays that bring stress
We joined the crusade
The tiring, never-ending work life
Of all the Saturday nights
The exciting, but short-lived fun nights
In which we were made
Memories created
Of all the exorcisms
Getting rid of negative feelings and experiences
I've done with your ghosts
Addressing past traumas with the person
Still it's Sunday morning
But nothing compares to this moment
I miss you the most
No matter how much you are with someone, it never feels like enough
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Written by: ANI DIFRANCO
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