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Lyric

Brimful

Cozy Home Music

The cups are rinsed, the crumbs are gone

And nothing here was rushed

The morning took its own sweet time

And I took mine as well

We walked together, cup by cup

With stories not to tell

The clock caught up eventually

And found us both at peace

At ease, at ease, my little heart

The slow way was the way

He leads me by the quiet streams

And He restored today

The table wears its linen still

The flower's holding court

The kitchen hums a memory

Of kettle-song and warmth

Whatever comes this afternoon

Can come — I'm ready now

At ease, at ease, my little heart

The slow way was the way

He leads me by the quiet streams

And He restored today

A morning spent on nothing much

Is never spent in vain

It fills the well you'll drink from when

The week comes round again

Mmm... mmm... mmm

At ease, at ease, my little heart

The slow way was the way

He leads me by the quiet streams

And He restored today

At ease, at ease, my little heart

The slow way was the way

He leads me by the quiet streams

And He restored today

The cups are rinsed, the crumbs are gone

And I was here for all of it

  • Lyricist

    Cozy Home Music

  • Composer

    Cozy Home Music

  • Producer

    Cozy Home Music

  • Guitar

    Cozy Home Music

  • Drums

    Cozy Home Music

  • Keyboards

    Cozy Home Music

  • Vocals

    Cozy Home Music

  • Piano

    Cozy Home Music

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A vintage-warm acoustic album for a slow Sunday café morning at home - mellow fingerpicked guitar, soft piano, tender young vocals, a whisper of vinyl crackle, with light sunny-pop tunes and two little waltzes woven in, following one unhurried morning from the first soft light to a brimful quiet in seventeen songs.

The story begins as morning light filters through sheer curtains in "Sheer." She lingers under the covers in "Duvet," sets the kettle on and wakes the kitchen in "Stove," and brews her coffee slowly in "Filter." Butter melts over warm morning bread in "Croissant," the whole room fills with fragrance in "Whiff," and frothing the milk becomes a little game in "Froth." Then comes the first sweet sip in "Nectar," a hummed waltz over vanilla sweetness in "Vanilla," toast and jam café time in "Jam," and the small ritual of setting the table in "Napkin." The heart of the morning arrives with "Amen" - quiet thanks for this very day. A second cup with something sweet in "Mocha," a single flower for the table in "Posy," a slow lingering waltz in "Encore," one last cup with the breeze on the balcony in "Balcony," and the brimful stillness of a morning never once hurried in "Brimful" close the hour soft and satisfied.

Each track carries just a drop of quiet grace, making this the perfect soundtrack for weekend brunches, morning coffee time, and slow days that start gently.

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