Title: Sunday Sunrise Groove Verse 1: Wake up slow, the city sleeps, Sunrise creeping, golden streaks. Empty streets, the air is clean, Nothing moves, but I feel free. Chorus: Sunday morning, lights are low, Funky vibes in the streets I go. Coffee in hand, feelin’ right, City wakes up, but not tonight. Verse 2: Reflections dance on window glass, Shadows long, the moments last. No one rushin’, no alarms, Just the groove and early charms. Bridge: Pedal down, on neon lanes, Every corner whispers my name. Funky bass and heartbeat sync, Sunday morning, don’t blink. Chorus (repeat): Sunday morning, lights are low, Funky vibes in the streets I go. Coffee in hand, feelin’ right, City wakes up,