Lyric

The morning sun streams through the window

The shadow of the toast sways

The kitchen is hectic

The kettle is bouncing

As I bite into my morning bread

The burnt shadow is smiling

My heart is at ease, even in the most trivial of circumstances

I found myself in the shadow of the toast

Laughing alone, I spend the morning

Muttering "good morning,"

The ordinary days begin to shine

Hello, sunshine, I greet the morning

The butter melts and sinks

The white plate shines

Yesterday's fatigue fades away

The morning becomes new

My heart is soothed by the mysterious silence

I found myself in the shadow of the toast

The moody morning One Frame

Good morning, once again

The voice transforms into an echo

Rise and shine, tomorrow will change

Even the burnt pattern

I can see my own footprints

I found myself in the shadow of the toast

It was strangely warm

Good morning, repeating

The days slowly begin to shine

A new day's here, starting now

The morning sun shines on my palms