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词 Lyrics：青禾寻阳\白桃汽水
曲 Composed：青禾寻阳\吃吃鱼
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
The sun peeks through the curtain lace
Your hand rests gently on my face
We stumble to the kitchen light
And make a breakfast that feels right
We walk the block with slower pace
The evening air is our own space
We cook a dinner side by side
And laugh at little spills inside
The morning toast with butter brown
The porch swing rocks as sun goes down
With you, the ordinary turns to gold
Each little chore becomes a story told
The morning toast with butter brown
The porch swing rocks as sun goes down
You teach me how to find the grace
In every morning's slow embrace
We walk the block with slower pace
The evening air is our own space
We cook a dinner side by side
And laugh at little spills inside
The morning toast with butter brown
The porch swing rocks as sun goes down
With you, the ordinary turns to gold
Each little chore becomes a story told
The morning toast with butter brown
The porch swing rocks as sun goes down
You teach me how to find the grace
In every morning's slow embrace
