Lyric

You leave the window half-open

A spoon rests beside the cup

The morning takes its time here

And lets the quiet fill us up

Your hand finds mine beneath the table

No promise needs a name

Stay for another coffee

Stay till the page is turned

Let the small hours gather

Around the lessons learned

Stay where the room is gentle

Stay where the heart feels new

I have no grand confession

Just this quiet time with you

The old blue chair is fading

A book lies face-down on the floor

You smile at something forgotten

And I remember what I came for

The kettle hums its little answer

The day can wait outside

Stay for another coffee

Stay till the page is turned

Let the small hours gather

Around the lessons learned

Stay where the room is gentle

Stay where the heart feels new

I have no grand confession

Just this quiet time with you

If afternoon arrives too quickly

We'll fold it into gold

If every road keeps calling

We'll choose the slow one home

Stay for another coffee

Stay till the page is turned

Let the small hours gather

Around the lessons learned

Stay where the room is gentle

Stay where the heart feels new

I have no grand confession

Just this quiet time with you

The window stays half-open

The cup is warm between us two