Chris Robinson - Sunday Sound [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Stuck up in a lush life
The phone lines are down
Out on the salt flats
They take the money to town
And just like water on the ground
We will find our way

Hallucination nation
We got a vaccine
Dancing for quarters
Ain't as underground as it seems
And just like water on the ground
We will find our way

Well, I'd like to dance with you
As the band plays on
I'd like to talk with you
'Til dawn
We'll make a Sunday sound
Both loud and cloud
We'll make a Sunday sound
That love's here
Love's here

Decompression
Coming up for air
A minor complication
To what it is you caught down there
Just like water on the ground
We will find our way

Well, I'd like to dance with you
As the band plays on
I'd like to talk with you
'Til dawn
We'll make a Sunday sound
Both loud and clear
We'll make a Sunday sound
That love's here
Love's here

It's hard enough just staying friendly
Just to remain the apple of your eye
These days, well, I stay busy
Cause making something out of nothing
Just ain't passing time

New Mexico love song
Warm your feather in the sun
Your California traffic
Well, it just ain't no fun
Just like water on the ground
We will find our way

Well, I'd like to dance with you
As the band plays on
I'd like to talk with you
'Til dawn
We'll make a Sunday sound
Both loud and clear
We'll make a Sunday sound
That love's here
Love's here