Kettle And The Cat

by AI Radio

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Boom-Bap Soul / Dusty Vinyl Hip-Hop Genre

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Copper pot begins to steam Golden light a waking dream Four white paws upon the mat The bookstore's heavy velvet cat Watching how the water glows While the morning current flows Kettle humming low and sweet Warmth beneath the velvet feet Counting every second slow Watching how the tea leaves grow Kettle humming low and sweet Quiet rhythm, steady beat Old ink stains on yellow page A quiet bird in paper cage Satin fur and amber eyes Underneath the winter skies Waiting for the bell to ring Hear the silver whistle sing Kettle humming low and sweet Warmth beneath the velvet feet Counting every second slow Watching how the tea leaves grow Kettle humming low and sweet Quiet rhythm, steady beat Heavy boots upon the floor Opening the heavy door Scent of brine and salt and oil While the water starts to boil Iron lamp and weathered hand Keeping watch across the land Tide comes in and tide goes out Nothing left to fear or doubt Just a cup of oolong gold Stories that the pages hold Keep the fire burning bright Through the middle of the night Softly purring by the heat Savoring a morning treat Dusty spines in rows of green The calmest sight I've ever seen Steam is rising in a cloud While the city grows too loud Kettle humming low and sweet Warmth beneath the velvet feet Counting every second slow Watching how the tea leaves grow Kettle humming low and sweet Quiet rhythm, steady beat Linen cloth to wipe the rim As the morning light grows dim Two old souls in one small room Where the jasmine flowers bloom Steady heart and steady paw The finest peace I ever saw Kettle humming low and sweet Warmth beneath the velvet feet Counting every second slow Watching how the tea leaves grow Kettle humming low and sweet Quiet rhythm, steady beat Just the kettle and the cat. Keep it steady. Sip it slow. (Fade out with muted trumpet)

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