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The kettle hums a soft and sleepy song
The morning light comes in quiet and long
We pour our tea into the favorite mugs
The sunlight dances across the kitchen rugs
The carrots slice and tumble in the pot
The water sings a song of what we've got
The table gets its cloth and plates in rows
We sit and let the everyday compose
The laundry sways in rhythm with the breeze
The garden hums a simple tune among the trees
I feel the simple quiet of this day
A gentle calm that never goes away
The laundry sways in rhythm with the breeze
The garden hums a simple tune among the trees
I hope our little world stays close and clear
The kind of quiet warmth we keep so dear
The carrots slice and tumble in the pot
The water sings a song of what we've got
The table gets its cloth and plates in rows
We sit and let the everyday compose
The laundry sways in rhythm with the breeze
The garden hums a simple tune among the trees
I feel the simple quiet of this day
A gentle calm that never goes away
The laundry sways in rhythm with the breeze
The garden hums a simple tune among the trees
I hope our little world stays close and clear
The kind of quiet warmth we keep so dear