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My Sunday Feeling - Jethro Tull

 My Sunday Feeling

Jethro Tull


Lyrics:

My Sunday feeling is coming on over me.

My Sunday feeling is coming on over me,

Now that the night is over

got to clear my head so I can see.

Till I get to put together,

that old feeling won't let me be.

 

Won't somebody tell me where I laid my head last night?

Won't somebody tell me where I laid my head last night?

I really don't remember,

but with one more cigarette and I think I might.

Till I get to put together, well

that old feeling can't get me right.

 

Need some assistance; have you listened to what I said?

Need some assistance; have you listened to what I said?

Oh, I don't feel so good.

Need someone to help me to my bed.

Till I get to put together,

that old feeling is in my head.

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Letra:

Mi estado de ánimo del domingo se está desvaneciendo.

Mi estado de ánimo del domingo se está desvaneciendo.

Ahora que ha pasado la noche

debo aclarar mis ideas y así poder entender.

Hasta que no logre reunirlas,

esta vieja sensación no me dejará en paz.

 

¿Puede alguien decirme donde dormí esta noche?

¿Puede alguien decirme donde dormí esta noche?

De verdad no me acuerdo,

pero con otro cigarrillo es posible que pueda.

Hasta que no logre reunirlas, bueno,

esta vieja sensación no me abandonará.

 

Necesito algo de ayuda; ¿Han oído lo que he dicho?

Necesito algo de ayuda; ¿Han oído lo que he dicho?

Oh, no me encuentro muy bien.

Necesito que alguien que me lleve a mi cama.

Hasta que no logre reunirlas,

esta vieja sensación permanece en mi cabeza.


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