Coffee at Seven: Acoustic Love Song
Estilo
Acoustic, Love Song, Everyday
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Permitido
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Letra
[Verse 1]
You’re up before the kettle sings
At seven, measuring coffee slow
I watch the steam curl past your sleeve
And hear the sleepy kitchen clock
You ask me how I take it now
Though you already know the way
I say, “Just like you made it yesterday”
You smile and set the cup by mine
[Chorus]
It’s the little things you do
The quiet ways you let me in
Your book open beside my knee
Your socked feet tucked beneath my shin
No grand words, no perfect scene
Just you, and all the days we choose
I find my home in the little things you do
[Verse 2]
The afternoon goes soft and slow
You read aloud a line you like
I lose my place and lean your way
While rain taps lightly at the glass
You fold the blanket over us
I turn the page, then let it wait
There’s nowhere else I need to be
When your shoulder settles next to me
[Chorus]
It’s the little things you do
The quiet ways you let me in
Your book open beside my knee
Your socked feet tucked beneath my shin
No grand words, no perfect scene
Just you, and all the days we choose
I find my home in the little things you do
[Bridge]
Years from now, the cups may chip
The old couch may give way
Still I’ll know you by the way
You save the last warm sip for me
[Final Chorus]
It’s the little things you do
The gentle ways you draw me near
A cup set down beside my hand
Your voice that makes the room feel clear
No grand words, no perfect scene
Just you, and all the days we choose
I find my home in the little things you do
[Outro]
At seven, you make coffee
And I fall in love with you