Nothing in a Hurry

The morning took its time today

And so, I think, will I

There’s coffee waiting on the table

And not a cloudless sky

I hear the neighbors down the hall

The radio somewhere

The world can keep on moving

I’m quite content right here

Nothing in a hurry

Nothing that can’t wait

Let the morning turn to afternoon

And afternoon grow late

Nothing in a hurry

Nothing I must do

If the whole day passes slowly

I’ll spend it here with you

We might go walking later

If the weather stays this way

Find a little table somewhere

And lose an hour of the day

Or maybe we’ll do nothing

And watch the curtains move

Some days don’t need a reason

To put you in the mood

Nothing in a hurry

Nothing that can’t wait

Let the morning turn to afternoon

And afternoon grow late

Nothing in a hurry

Nothing I must do

If the whole day passes slowly

I’ll spend it here with you

The calendar can keep its plans

The clock can have its say

I’ve given both enough of me

For one more ordinary day

So pour another cup for two

And leave the window wide

There’s nowhere worth arriving

If I’m happy where I am

Nothing in a hurry

Let the hours come and go

We’ll take the day exactly as

It wants to take us slow

Nothing in a hurry

Nothing left to prove

Just an easy kind of afternoon

And nothing much to do