[Intro]
Soft kitchen light, a kettle sighs
Two cups glow in a quiet dawn
Smiles trace stories in the steam
As morning hums its simple song
[Verse 1]
We fold the day into our hands
Folded laundry, gentle plans
You pull me close in morning breath
Love wears the ordinary like a throne
[Chorus]
In the ordinary, love grows bright
Little rituals turning into light
A touch, a nod, a patient glance
The extraordinary found in a quiet chance
[Verse 2]
Toast pops up like tiny little suns
We count the seconds till the day is won
Your laugh tucked in the corner of my shirt
A promise kept in the small, soft work
[Chorus]
In the ordinary, love grows bright
Little rituals turning into light
A touch, a nod, a patient glance
The extraordinary found in a quiet chance
[Bridge]
If storms arrive, we stay, not loud but near
Stacks of ordinary days become our souvenir
[Chorus]
In the ordinary, love grows bright
Little rituals turning into light
A touch, a nod, a patient glance
The extraordinary found in a quiet chance
[Outro]
dusk settles, we linger in the glow
Two hearts listening to the kettle slow