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Lyric

Stove

Cozy Home Music

Good morning little kitchen

Let's begin the slow way

I fill the kettle to the line

And set it on the blue

The tiles are cool beneath my feet

The window's letting through

The water starts its whisper

The flame begins to hum

Wake up slow, little home of mine

We've got nowhere to go

Fill this morning with Your love

And warm us nice and slow

The spoons are shining in the drawer

The mugs are lined like friends

The kitchen stretches, yawns awake

The morning light attends

The whisper turns to singing

The singing turns to steam

Wake up slow, little home of mine

We've got nowhere to go

Fill this morning with Your love

And warm us nice and slow

There's something in a kettle song

That makes a small heart glad

It's just the sound of time enough

The best sound morning has

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Wake up slow, little home of mine

We've got nowhere to go

Fill this morning with Your love

And warm us nice and slow

Wake up slow, little home of mine

We've got nowhere to go

Fill this morning with Your love

And warm us nice and slow

Good morning little kitchen

I heard the kettle sing

  • 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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