All songs / David Alan Graham
Open blinds, cotton sheets, a dog with one ear up, and nowhere to be.
Dust in the light through the open blinds
Cotton sheets and a wandering mind
Dog with one ear up, half asleep
Ceiling fan turning like it's all it needs
You stretch real long, then settle back in
Stay where the warmth of your skin's been
Old wood floor where the sun comes through
Painting golden over me and you
Don't owe nobody a single word
Just the breathing of the morning heard
Slow like Sundays
Soft as the porch in early May
Hours go by like the wind is reading
Time forgot it's supposed to be leading
Slow like Sundays
Warm where the sunlight comes to stay
Quiet kind of close that we don't have to say
Like the whole wide world picked the kindest day
Slow like Sundays...
Pages turning in the other room
You barefoot in the kitchen's bloom
Toast and butter, a slow-spin tune
Outside the window, the sky's just blue
Yard out back where the lemon trees grow
Wind so easy you can hear it go
Some kind of peace I can't explain
Like time decided to stay the same
Don't have to do, don't have to be
Just exactly here next to me
Slow like Sundays
Soft as the porch in early May
Hours go by like the wind is reading
Time forgot it's supposed to be leading
Slow like Sundays
Warm where the sunlight comes to stay
Quiet kind of close that we don't have to say
Like the whole wide world picked the kindest day
Slow like Sundays...
Maybe Monday's coming
But it ain't coming now
Got the whole morning humming
Sweet and slow somehow
Slow like Sundays
Light just painting where it wants to play
Hours go by like the wind is reading
Time forgot it's supposed to be leading
Slow like Sundays
Soft as the porch on a quiet day
Quiet kind of close I'll keep for always
Found my forever in a backyard haze
Slow like Sundays...
Slow like Sundays...
Easy like Sundays...
E♭mDust in the light through the open blinds
Cotton sheets and a wandering mind
D♭Dog with one ear up, half asleep
Ceiling fan turning like it's all it needs
E♭mYou stretch real long, then settle back in
Stay where the warmth of your skin's been
D♭Old wood floor where the sun comes through
Painting golden over me and you
Don't owe E♭mnobody a single word
B♭mJust the D♭breathing of the morning heard
G♭Slow like Sundays
FmSoft as the porch D♭in early May
B♭mHours go by G♭like the wind is reading
Time Fmforgot it's supposed D♭to be leading
Slow like E♭mSundays
A♭Warm where the D♭sunlight comes to stay
Quiet kind of close E♭mthat we don't have to say
Like A♭the whole wide world picked Fmthe kindest day
Slow B♭mlike E♭mSundays...
D♭Pages turning in the other room
B♭mYou barefoot in the kitchen's bloom
E♭mToast and butter, a slow-spin tune
Outside the window, the sky's just blue
D♭Yard out back where the lemon trees grow
G♭Wind so easy you can hear it go
Some kind of peace I can't explain
Like time decided to stay the same
Don't have to do, A♭don't have to be
FmJust exactly here next to me
Slow G♭like Sundays
FmSoft as the porch D♭in early May
G♭Hours go by like the wind is reading
Time Fmforgot it's supposed D♭to be leading
B♭mSlow like E♭mSundays
FmWarm where the D♭sunlight comes to stay
B♭mQuiet kind of close E♭mthat we don't have to say
Like A♭the whole wide world picked D♭the kindest day
Slow G♭like B♭mSundays...
FmMaybe Monday's coming
But it ain't coming now
Got the whole morning humming
Sweet B♭mand slow somehow
E♭mSlow like Sundays
A♭Light just painting D♭where it wants to B♭mplay
Hours go by E♭mlike the wind is reading
Time A♭forgot it's D♭supposed to be leading
Slow like E♭mSundays
Soft as the D♭porch on a quiet day
B♭mQuiet kind of E♭mclose I'll keep for always
Found Fmmy forever in D♭a backyard haze
B♭mSlow like E♭mSundays...
A♭Slow like D♭Sundays...
B♭mEasy like Sundays...
This is the unfiltered pitch detection across the whole mix — vocals, bass and drums included — mapped onto a fretboard. It is not a playable arrangement and no one should try to read it as one. It is here only because it is the raw material everything else was built from.
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From the porch, Sarasota
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