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Lyric

Vanilla

Cozy Home Music

One two three, the morning sways

And I am swaying too

A drop of sweet vanilla went

Into the mixing bowl

And now the kitchen's dancing and

It's taken me along

My slippers are my dance shoes

The tiles are my ballroom

Sway with me, the day is sweet

Sweeter than before

His words taste just like honey here

And I could dance for more

I hum a tune I've never heard

It writes itself as well

The spoon becomes a microphone

The sugar is my belle

The vanilla keeps on drifting

And spinning through the air

Sway with me, the day is sweet

Sweeter than before

His words taste just like honey here

And I could dance for more

Nobody's watching, so I twirl

The morning doesn't mind

A kitchen waltz for one is still

A waltz of the best kind

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Sway with me, the day is sweet

Sweeter than before

His words taste just like honey here

And I could dance for more

Sway with me, the day is sweet

Sweeter than before

His words taste just like honey here

And I could dance for more

One two three, the morning sways

And I am dizzy-glad

  • 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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