[Intro]
La-la, step by step, the street hums softly.
[Verse 1]
I lace my shoes, the morning light in my pocket,
Curious about the stalls where colors talk.
A kettle pits the rhythm of the market,
And I smile at the ready road.
[Pre-Chorus]
Breeze on my cheeks, coins clink like tiny bells,
I’m counting joys in each ordinary spell.
[Chorus]
I’m walking through the market, notes in my steps,
Buying little treasures that I’ll tell of later.
Round the corner, I find a pace that fits,
And the world feels friendly, every corner a letter.
[Verse 2]
I pause at the fruit stand, red and bright—apples, pears,
Whispers of summer tucked in the crates.
The bread breathes warm stories into the air,
And I carry them home in light footsteps.
[Pre-Chorus]
A cat twitches by a lamp, a child waves hello,
The street sings softly, guiding where to go.
[Chorus]
I’m walking through the market, notes in my steps,
Buying little treasures that I’ll tell of later.
Round the corner, I find a pace that fits,
And the world feels friendly, every corner a letter.
[Bridge]
Take a little longer, stroll and sway,
Let the town unfold like a book in my hands.
[Chorus]
I’m walking through the market, notes in my steps,
Buying little treasures that I’ll tell of later.
Round the corner, I find a pace that fits,
And the world feels friendly, every corner a letter.
[Outro]
Step by step, I walk and breathe,
The market, the goods, the walk—my gentle creed.
