Still Warm
par PassepartoutFR
R&B

Écoute ce morceau sur la radio communautaire Anthem.
par PassepartoutFR
R&B

Écoute ce morceau sur la radio communautaire Anthem.
In the quiet morning, sunlight on the floor,
A spot remains, where the warmth still stays,
A trace of where you've been, the cushion feels so grand,
A memory's embrace on this familiar land.
As the clock ticks by, I hear the day unfold,
And I make my way to where you used to rest,
The fabric holds your mark, an intimate scene,
A soft reminder of the moments unseen.
On this couch, I find a warmth that's left behind,
Your spot still glows, a tender truth defined,
In the gentle folds, I lay my head at ease,
Where your warmth remains, I find my perfect peace.
Through the quiet hours, the silence speaks so clear,
A hidden spot, where memories appear,
A place where dreams can softly weave,
A whisper of your presence, I can believe.
On this couch, I find a warmth that's left behind,
Your spot still glows, a tender truth defined,
In the gentle folds, I lay my head at ease,
Where your warmth remains, I find my perfect peace.
As twilight's shadow softly falls, and night unfolds,
I'll find my place beside you on this warm old spot,
In every crease, in every worn-in line,
I'll hold the warmth, of a love that's still divine.