A napkin note beneath the cup
A scribbled word I can't make out
The window holds a square of sun
I let it warm me one by one
Napkin note, a quiet line
Left behind for me to find
Soft and simple, warm and true
Every little thing is you
The radio hums a faded tune
We hum along and miss the groove
You draw a smile on the fogged glass
I watch it fade and want it back
Napkin note, a quiet line
Left behind for me to find
Soft and simple, warm and true
Every little thing is you
The sun dips low behind the trees
You hum a song carried by the breeze
No need to rush, no need to call
This quiet day contains it all
Napkin note, the light is clear
Every small thing holds me here
Nothing loud and nothing planned
Just the sun and your hand
